A glass of wine and a smile. I've been meaning to do this for awhile. With the strike of a match. I'm watching your love letters. Burn and turn to ash.
(feat. Raekwon). "oh yeah yeah yeah ". "i'm gonna thank you". [Raekwon]. Yes man. Fuck that. Yeah. Yeah. Hey yo. Hey yo. I smoke on the mic. Like smoking Joe Fraser.
So many times I said it was forever. Said our love would always be true. Somethin' in my heart always knew. I'd be lying there beside him. . On my own, On my own, On my own.
Clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk, clunk. . Hey mister, elevate that mic into a blister. You might need to rest up or pump that chest up. Because that mental is fading, ego you over played it.
Da-da-da-da-da. . "Hello?". "Hi it's me, listen I'm gonna be late tonight I'm chasing the sun, oh no! My battery is running low, if you can hear me, we're going to a place narby alright? Gotta go!".
(Burt Bacharach/Carol Bayer Sager). . So many times I said it was forever. Said our love would always be true. Somethin' in my heart always knew. I'd be lying there beside him.
Are you ready baby?. Are you ready?. Then get the fuck up. . Let me hear some noise. Theres definitely not enough people on the fucking floor. Theres definitely not enough people on the fucking floor.
(Jim Weatherly). . It's sad to think were not going to make it. And it's gotten to the point where we just can't fake it. or some ungodly reason, we just won't let it die.
Build a bridge to your mind. Takes me there every time. Lay it all on the line. If there's a way. Build a bridge, make a path. Overlook the aftermath.
Well the sun beats down and the sand gets hot. Where I break my back hauling endless rock. For a man made God. I really dont believe in. I shoulder the rope and I bear the strain.
Gimme some guitars punk. Sweet Leth. Limp Bizkit in the house. What fucken' house?. Seattle baby. Terry Date, Limp Bizkit, Staind. . Bring the noise. Bass! how low can you go?.
(Skip Ewing/Tim Mensy). . Well the sun beats down and the sand gets hot. Where I break my back hauling endless rock. For a man made God. I really don't believe in.
Oh, let me hit that, let me get that party song.. Let me turn this place into another motherfuckin' danger zone.. Oh, where the good ones? Where the good ones at right now yo?.
Jenny's got a trailer on the county line. Satellite dish working overtime. Watchin' those movies on a 30 inch screen. Dreamin' about places she's never seen.
Its just one of those days. Where you don't want to wake up. Everything is fucked. Everybody sucks. You don't really know why. But you want to justify.
Rainy night I'm all alone. Sitting here waiting for your voice on the phone. Fever turns to cold cold sweat. Thinking about things we ain't done yet. Tell me now.
Its just one of those days. Where you don't want to wake up. Everything is fucked. Everybody sucks. You don't really know why. But you want to justify.
Just rocking along minding my business. Stealing my share of midnight kisses. It's a game we play. But then one day. Love happens. . Maybe she's a girl you've known forever.
(Steven Dale Jones/Bobby Tumberlin). . You say love's left you high and dry. Except for those tear drops in your eyes. You say love's really done you in.
Looks like I'm 'a do everything myself. Maybe I could use some help. But hell, you want something done right. You gotta do it yourself. . Maybe life is up and down.