Give me something to fight for Or take it off my shoulders Give me something to yearn for Hope you pull me closer I never looked down the barrel But I'm ready for this I've got words for ammo I'm not aiming to miss Don't you keep me on the sidelines Been wasting my time Take me for a joyride Bring me along Now you've got me started We don't go to parties We don't even hardly take time to talk You don't know me at all There's blood in the water No bond in our love Just wanted to get to know ya And I think I had enough So if you found another As you want me to bleed Listen here, motherfucker I've got something to say Don't you keep me on the sidelines Been wasting my time Take me for a joyride Bring me along Now you've got me started We don't go to parties We don't even hardly take time to talk Don't you keep me on the sidelines Been wasting my time Take me for a joyride Bring me along Now you've got me started We don't go to parties We don't even hardly take time to talk You don't know me at all What does she do, that I don't do? What does she mean, does she mean to you? What does she say in your ear? Won't matter now Don't you keep me on the sideline Been wasting my time Take me for a joyride Bring me along Now you've got me started We don't go to parties We don't even hardly take time to talk Don't you keep me on the sideline Been wasting my time Take me for a joyride Bring me along Now you've got me started We don't go to parties We don't even hardly take time to talk You don't know me at all

Smell all the colors Wait for my eyes Looks like your brother If he gave good advice Open up my clothes are leakin in I could not care less Runnin off into some confusion Pat will find me soon You know your brain's skippin now you're trippin Oh no, it's a black it's a black Hole, get your head off the floor Control, baby boy this is your Soul, never make me say it to you Oh no, it's a black it's a black Hole, get your head off the floor Control, baby boy this is your Soul, never make me say it to you Sing to my brothers They won't keep quiet See all those colors Don't you think they look bright Open up my clothes are leakin in I could not care less Runnin off into some confusion Pat will find me soon You know your brain's skippin now you're tripping Oh no, it's a black it's a black Hole, get your head off the floor Control, baby boy this is your Soul, never make me say it to you Oh no, it's a black it's a black Hole, get your head off the floor Control, baby boy this is your Soul, never make me say it to you All the clothes are gone with the next meal I was downstairs feelin so real Even if you make me stay, yeah I don't like the way that these threads feel Guess we'll make it out in the four wheel Even if it takes all day You know your brain's skippin now you're trippin Oh no, it's a black it's a black Hole, get your head off the floor Control, baby boy this is your Soul, never make me say it to you Oh no, it's a black it's a black Hole, get your head off the floor Control, baby boy this is your Soul, never make me say it to you

Only ever hood-rich in our dreams We love to bleed through arteries That let us leave on a ship called L.S.D Let's be the first to walk on the moonshine daydream Let's pray the innocent Don't get devoured by the ignorant If that's the way it goes At least we'd die living the life we chose I know you hate what you fear But you're just mad because we're Only ever hood-rich in our dreams We love to bleed through arteries That let us leave on a ship called L.S.D Let's be the first to walk on the moonshine daydream In this suburban bliss We grew up feeling like we don't exist But that was long ago We lit a fire and we watched it grow (grow) (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) I know you hate what you fear But you're just mad because we're (we're, we're) Only ever hood-rich in our dreams We love to bleed through arteries That let us leave on a ship called L.S.D Let's be the first to walk on the moonshine daydream The moonshine daydream The moonshine daydream The moonshine daydream

I, I, I, I I think I think I, I, I, I I think I could die before I hit my prime Tough luck, these words will haunt your mind I thought you should know, so I don't waste your time Nice face, you ain't got much inside Goddamn, I feel so fine Hard times are coming, baby I hate to say it, but you drive me crazy Pick yourself up, girl, then maybe You'll understand what I'm saying Sticks like sugar and it's warm like rain I'd leave my number, but I think I've done and lost it all again I'm feeling way too good, tell me why? I think I could die before I hit my prime Tough luck, these words will haunt your mind I thought you should know, so I don't waste your time Nice face, you ain't got much inside Goddamn, I feel so fine You, you know, you know You know, you know it's not your fault But you're looking at it like a coke head looks at spilt salt In the wound, oh you, you know Oh you, you know it's true You've lost your mind I think I could die before I hit my prime Tough luck, these words will haunt your mind I thought you should know, so I don't waste your time Nice face, you ain't got much inside Goddamn, I feel so fine I feel so happy, I could die in this place, in this place And I feel so shitty, you should laugh in my face I think I could die before I hit my prime Tough luck, these words will haunt your mind I thought you should know, so I don't waste your time Nice face, you ain't got much inside I think I could die before I hit my prime Tough luck, these words will haunt your mind I thought you should know, so I don't waste your time Nice face, you ain't got much inside All good things in time Goddamn, I feel so fine

Caught you lookin' past my shoulder Gonna tell you in my native tongue But if the wrist does a twist The you'll know that the wicked eat their young People scratchin' just to taste it Like they don't know right from wrong But this place has a taste And the flavors live the barrel of a gun Standin in the sun-soaked streets In the land of perfect teeth Hate to say I told you so With such sincerity Someone take me home Cut me through the clouds Back to Leesburg I found out I'm a sentimental dog who comes around But don't belong I miss my native tongue Someone take me home Cut me through the clouds Back to Leesburg I found out I'm a sentimental dog who comes around But don't belong I miss my native tongue You're so desperate to impress us Raise your finger take a call Felt so hip in your kicks Couldn't wait to let me know how much they cost Act like you're so far above it Guess that I should bite my tongue To be fair we don't share much at all Except the air inside our lungs Standin' in the sun-soaked streets In the land of perfect teeth Hate to say I told you so With such sincerity Someone take me home Cut me through the clouds Back to Leesburg I found out I'm a sentimental dog who comes around But don't belong I miss my native tongue Someone take me home Cut me through the clouds Back to Leesburg I found out I'm a sentimental dog who comes around But don't belong I miss my native tongue