Come on down to the city of L.A Where we, we ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy You know how we keep it bumpin' everyday, baby We ride with gangsta's and the pimpins' easy Come on, everybody throw your hands up in the air Come on lets And you

And I don't even know your name And it'll kill me everyday All I remember is that smile on your face 'Cause I don't even know your name, no, no I'm running, I'm searching And I don't know where to start I'm dying my love You punched a hole right through

I keep asking Days keep passing I don't feel right Everyday confronted Fuck off, it's giving in I just want to know why! Want to give it up but I can't escape What's your lie? It is disturbing

Falling in hate nothing to say don't want to hear you Falling away nothing to give no Falling in hate nothing but fear in you heart Falling away nothing to live for Falling in hate with you More and more everyday Falling away from this in every way Is it

My iron lung If you're frightened You can be frightened Faith, you're driving me away You do it everyday You don't mean it but it hurts like hell My brain says I'm receiving pain A lack of oxygen from my life support We're too young to fall asleep

If it don't matter to you, it don't matter to me, woah baby If it don't matter to you, it don't matter to me, woah no no no Bring it on down, bring it on down to me Woah baby, woah baby Yeah yeah yeah yeah Everyday people like you And me just wanna live

He wears high trimmed pants Stripes are really yellow Love will make you drink and gamble Make you stay out all night long I'll stay home everyday It turns off and on My man don't love me Treats me oh so mean My man he don't love me

Don't ask me why Don't wait for answers Just take your chances All the waiters in your grand cafe Leave their tables when you blink Every dog must have his everyday Every drunk must have his drink All your life you had to stand in line Still you're

Stopping every minute just because you're in it Baby don't rush Wishing everyday was Sunday, you're right next to me It's how it's supposed to be Just hanging on every touch Let's wake up in the afternoon Pretend that we got nothing to do No we don't

Whoa nobody loves me, nobody seems to care Everyday, everyday I have the blues When you see me worryin' baby, yeah it's you I hate to lose I'm gonna pack my suitcase, move on down the line Ooh everyday, everyday I have the blues Well worries and trouble