Ladies and Gentlemen Please welcome to your block party Coming in at five-foot-four In the stained khaki pants and button up shirt He's sold you your car insurance He's your favorite house on Halloween He is not welcome at my house without asking Here to bust a move at the block party Your neighbor Greg! I'm Greg (Greg!) I'm Greg! Greg! (Greg!) I'm Greg (Greg!) Mmh! That's my name! I'm Greg (Greg!) Gregging it up Look at me! (Greg!) Greg If you ask me my name I will respond with Greg 'Cause uh- I- that's me (Greg!) I'm Greg (Yeah man) (Love you Greg!) My name's Greg! (Greg!) If you look at my birth certificate That's what it's going to say (Greg!) Greggory (It's Greg!) But if we're friends, you can call me Greg (Greg!) Or if you don't know me (Oh, Greg!) I'm Greg! (Greg!)

Somewhere, far away from here I saw stars, stars that I could reach (yeah) It was a midnight, a silent twilight Fell down, beyond the ocean beach (yeah) I assemble all the sand that cover wedding beaches To build a castle so your mom would have a place to stay Behind the water slide and down the hill where heaven reaches Land and time is left to float away (yeah) So rest assured I have the key to every opening To every wishing well that's deep enough to dream (dream) I want to show you just how fascinating kissing is When earth collides with all the space between (yeah) I'm reaching farther than I ever have before Leaving all who broke your heart upon the shore I may be some sort of crazy We may be some sort of crazy But I swear on everything I have and more So never look behind you, spooky people bring you down The world is ending there's a party by the bay I'll wear my suit and tie when I am I am toasting to the way you put that smile upon my face (yeah) Fill up the air balloon and ride with me Yeah hell is jealous of the rain (rain) Make love like time and space Is ending While befriending fate's alluring way of putting us to shame I'm reaching farther than I ever have before Leaving all who broke your heart upon the shore I may be some sort of crazy We may be some sort of crazy But I swear on everything I have and more You make the sound of pulling heaven down You brought the rain's romantic pour You make the sound You make the sound Of pulling heaven down I'm reaching farther than I ever have before (Tired of wasting time) Leaving all who broke your heart upon the shore (Tired of wasting time) I may be some sort of crazy We may be some sort of crazy But I swear on everything I have and more (Go go go go) I'm reaching farther than I ever have before (Tired of wasting time) Leaving all who broke your heart upon the shore (Tired of wasting time) I may be some sort of crazy We may be some sort of crazy But I swear on everything I have and more (Go go go go)

Relapse Prevent trigger intent Now drown High strung Say X amount of words Your solar, bipolar Panic disorder Seems harder and harder and harder Still you try to control it You mold, you mold Yeah you shape to mold Oh you're bold you're bold But your shape is bold You're a symptom superficial To what they call knowing you Minus the speed Could you imagine the phobia? Your brain is faulty wiring The reason for tiring Keep treating the curse Imagine the worst Systematic, sympathetic Quite pathetic, apologetic, paramedic Your heart is prosthetic A plate of quite peculiar On a dish of my own A tablespoon of feather Tickle me to the bone Give me recipes for happy With the chemicals gone Drinking freedom from a bottle To the tune of belong I'm sick of shaking Never waking From the hell I achieve I never knew you till you left me With the crying disease Another curing, reassuring Way to buckle the knees So mistreated, I repeated Never blessing your sneeze Now deleted and defeated I will stand on my own Yeah your memory that punches me Has broken the bone Give me recipes for sorry I'm admitting I'm wrong Still your memory that punches me Has broken the bone

(Drew Womack/Tom Douglas) The autumn leaves they rush outside my window Like they've got something so important they must do Sara will be home now any minute She likes her third grade teacher and looks So much like you I struck a match to light the furnace in the hallway I could smell the summer dust burning in the vent It's just another thing that brings Your memory back to me I think that Sara knows I'm troubled By that scent, she reads my mind I'm just fine 'til the end of September Then I remember losing you October '89 If I live in the past, there's no future I'm looking forward to leaving October behind There's a girl I really like down at the office Me and Sara asked her out for New Year's Eve It made me cry when I told her all about us But Sara says there's nothing wrong with me It just takes time I'm just fine 'til the end of September Then I remember losing you October '89 If I live in the past, there's no future I'm looking forward to leaving October behind All things work for good Has become my favorite verse Sara told me that they would But when the nights get cold And the leaves turn rust and gold That's when your memory hurts I'm just fine 'til the end of September Then I remember losing you October '89 If I live in the past, there's no future I'm looking forward to leaving October behind

Is Remmy boi in the building Oh oh Yeah yeah Wetin make wey you dey love me endlessly aye Me I know say I do not deserve your love Olohun Oh no no no no You shine your light all upon me Na you wey dey give me rhythm Na you wey dey give me victory Lo lo lo love Lo lo lo love You wey give me Lo lo lo love Lo lo lo love You wey give me Lo lo lo love Lo lo lo love You wey give me Lo lo lo love Lo lo lo love Aye Na you be my testimony Number one prescription I'm way too high Supernatural invitation Love wey no dey dull me No dey give me story ooo You go leave the ninety-nine Run come looking for your boy Adura lo le se Just to enjoy this life I'm living Make you join me say eh eh eh Jesu jo jo wo Wo nu aye mi lo lo lo Darijimi Take my heart take my soul ooo Everything I give to you my lord ooo Lo lo lo love Lo lo lo love You wey give me Lo lo lo love Lo lo lo love You wey give me Lo lo lo love Lo lo lo love You wey give me Lo lo lo love Lo lo lo love Oooooh Love, love, love

Aye, yeah Where I'm from, rather have an old school than a foreign one Got a new thang, she a foreign one One of the last real left, ain't no more of us Tell me how I graduate, and still I'm goin' dumb? Gas, break, dip, slide in with a bitch From the burbs, all my homies from the Rich Gamed up, swear, I coulda been a pimp Dippin' in the lo lo, you already know tho, aye Friday night, just got my check Bucket feels like it's a Benz Better swoop up all my friends in my lo lo, lo lo One shotgun, four in the back Smallest one on someones lap Drive thru window, droppin' stacks 'til we go broke, go broke Get your money up In my city, we gon' run it up Fall back, you need to slow it down, stay in your lane Holler if you hear me, hear me I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae? I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae-bae? Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Dippin' in my '64 Old school, slappin', all aboard East Side Stories, cruise control Body so low, so low Get your money up In my city, we gon' run it up Fall back, you need to slow it down, stay in your lane Holler if you hear me, hear me, yeah I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae? I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae-bae? Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo I been spendin' too much time in the middle of this state Out here with a load and my road trip's been great And my battery is low and my tolerance is low I just got a bottle, I be sippin on the (Low) She in my phone, said she was fuckin' with my broski (With my bro) I said that's cool baby, just keep it on the lowski (On the low) You know I be low key 'til that Henny get my started (Yeah) Wanna be me, but they all don't got it I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae? I am just different, who is you kiddin' bae-bae? I'm out here livin', what is you doin', bae-bae-bae? Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Big, big, energy, feelin' gassed up Ghost ride on you if you switch up I'm still rollin', big top, big trucks in my lo lo, lo lo Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah