Falling for the wrong one Feeling like the right time But at least I felt something Think I'm losing my mind I'm in need of your love I just need you right here Sharing all of those things Whispering in my ear Tell me what they can't know Show me what they can't see Tell me all the ideas They would never believe You see I remember my home I remember those trees I remember those pasts I remember the breeze I remember the reason why all of those people that passed Remember you opened your heart for a second Gave me your time for a minute Remember the tone in your voice when I Told you that I might be coming to visit But maybe I'm tripping You catching me slipping Down this road again But this time I ain't falling First day back cause the demons keep calling Look at this world and I start withdrawing And its so hard not to fade, see its so hard not to fall But I gotta find peace And I gotta find sleep cause I don't see it at all So I'm going, going, going, deeper and deeper You see I'm finding it out before my spirit gets weaker I got a fever, fever But feeling sick in the head I need a doctor, doctor Or just one more cigarette I'm saying Falling for the wrong one (I love you) Feeling like the right time (I love you) But at least I felt something Think I'm losing my mind If I die alone, then I probably deserve that You can tear your face up but don't act like you ain't earn that If I die alone, then I probably deserve that You can tear your face up but don't act like you ain't earn that If I die alone, then I probably deserve that You can tear your face up but don't act like you ain't earn that If I die alone, then I probably deserve that You can tear your face up but don't act like you ain't earn that Oh yeah she fine Soft from behind Like I'm running out of time Yeah she hurt your fucking feelings with that Ass of hers Dunno just to what I'm feeling with uh- Get on her How cannot tell I'm feeling its like- I'm in her World. living, breathing You know I'm not even Steven Cause I could not be Shia born in a house fire, damn Baby, where you do that I'ma little bit insane, yeah Put you on game, yeah Make you maintain, yeah Stare up in your lane, yeah Whatever you say, yeah Alway-always say yeah Rather see me dead, yeah Than see me in your bed yeah, yeah, yeah

Now ladies and gentlemen, I'm here to tell you Me and Teddy know what it's like to Well, to pick and plant cotton, chop cotton And pick cotton, we're cotton-pickers Along with pick-up drivers We drive pick-up trucks I mean, people drive a pick-up truck We didn't know the times were lean Round our house the grass was green It didn't seem like things were all that bad I bet we walked a thousand miles Choppin' cotton and pushing plows And learnin' how to give it all we had As life went on and years went by I saw the light in daddy's eye And felt the love in mamma's hands They kept us warm and kept us fed Taught us how to look ahead Now lookin' back I understand We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Those fertile fields are never far away We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced When Sunday mornings rolled around We dressed up in hand-me-downs Just in time to gather with the church Sometimes I think how long it's been And how it impressed me then It was the only day my daddy wouldn't work We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Those fertile fields are never far away We were walkin' in high cotton Old time there are not forgotten Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced Everybody! Yeah, we were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Those fertile fields are never far away We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced Everybody sing it We were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Those fertile fields are never far away Yeah, we were walkin' in high cotton Old times there are not forgotten Leavin' home was the hardest thing we ever faced Walkin' in high cotton Thank you very much!

이랬다 저랬다 좀 하지마 네 앞에서면 달라지잖아 생각했던 거랑 왜 달라? 우리 첫 겨울인데 이러면 안돼 너 실망 할게 분명해 안돼 기도만 할 수 없잖아 그렇다면 만일을 위해 준비한 계획대로 시작할까 안되면 되게 라도 해 볼게 한다면 한다고 난 이렇게 때론 기지를 발휘해야만 해 아무렇지 않게 저 하늘에 둥둥 새하얀 뭉게구름을 따다 줄게 그 다음에 부푼 네 마음 가득 모아 줄래 설레임의 끝에 돋아난 두근거림을 섞다 보면 마치 솜사탕처럼 피어나 달콤하게 너 닮은 별을 따다가 너에게 난 다가가 네가 좋아할 까나 기분이 좋아 라라라 저기서 저기서 저기서 좀 기다려 기다려 기다려줘 잠시 내 마음이 진정하게 난 네가 있으면 표정관리가 안되니까 잠깐만 눈감고 있어봐 네가 원하던 게 이거겠지? 이젠 말할게 그렇게 시작 됐잖아 질끈 눈감고 고백 했잖아 그래서 더 오늘이 내게는 특별해 계획대로 안됐지만 안되면 되게 라도 해줄게 한다면 한다고 난 이렇게 허세라고 생각해도 괜찮아 지금 보여줄게 저 하늘에 둥둥 새하얀 뭉게구름을 따다 줄게 그 다음에 부푼 네 마음 가득 모아 줄래 설레임의 끝에 돋아난 두근거림을 섞다 보면 마치 솜사탕처럼 피어나 달콤하게 투명한 너의 눈에 나를 비추고 한 발짝 다가가는 그 순간 너와나 사랑은 빨갛게 우리가 보는 하늘 파랗게 너만을 바라볼 사람은 나니까 너만의 앞길을 밝히는 빛이 될게 달콤하게 입 맞춰 줄게 저 하늘에 둥둥 새하얀 뭉게구름을 따다 줄게 그 다음에 부푼 네 마음 가득 모아 줄래 설레임의 끝에 돋아난 두근거림을 섞다 보면 마치 솜사탕처럼 피어나 달콤하게

Cheah, aye, okay Yeah, cheah, mhm Devo this shit hard Really what you talkin' 'bout? (Really what you talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout) I'm on that gas now Walkin' 'round with cotton mouth (Walkin' 'round with cotton mouth) I want the smo-o-oke, I don't wanna talk it out (I don't wanna talk, no mo') Don't send yo song, no, no, I don't wanna shout it out (I don't wanna shout it out) No more free clout (No-no-no) You don't know me (You don't know me) I gotta lot of money, but I get lonely (I get lonely) Everybody in the city I live in is phony (They fake, fake) The only girl that I ever wanted try to hoe me (She tried to hoe me) And if she want another nigga, then she gotta clone me She gotta find a nigga like me, she gotta find a nigga with his own Ain't no young niggas like me, only niggas doin' this shit is old I made a couple million on my phone I been really workin', I'm in the zone Niggas talkin' to me watchin' they tone Just in case they need to call for a loan Ring, ring, ring, what do you need They callin' me cause it's Guaranteed I can't say no that's not fair to me If I go broke who gon' carry me? Who gon' take care of me? Who finna marry me? I think I'ma be alone 'til they bury me Really what you talkin' 'bout? (Really what you talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout) I'm on that gas now Walkin' 'round with cotton mouth (Walkin' 'round with cotton mouth) I want the smo-o-oke, I don't wanna talk it out (I don't wanna talk, no mo') Don't send yo song, no, no, I don't wanna shout it out (I don't wanna shout it out) No more free clout (No-no-no) You don't know me (You don't know me) I gotta lot of money, but I get lonely (I get lonely) Everybody in the city I live in is phony (They fake, fake) The only girl that I ever wanted try to hoe me (She tried to hoe me) And if she want another nigga, then she gotta clone me (Cheah)

I broke free on a Saturday morning I put the pedal to the floor Headed north on Mills Avenue And listened to the engine roar My broken house behind me and good things ahead A girl named Cathy wants a little of my time Six cylinders underneath the hood crashing and kicking Aha! Listen to the engine wine I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me I played video games in a drunken haze I was 17 years young Hurt my knuckles punching the machines The taste of Scotch rich on my tongue And then Cathy showed up and we hung out Trading swigs from a bottle all bitter and clean Locking eyes, holding hands Twin high maintenance machines I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me I drove home in the California dusk I could feel the alcohol inside of me hum Pictured the look on my stepfather's face Ready for the bad things to come I downshifted as I pulled into the driveway The motor screaming out stuck in second gear The scene ends badly as you might imagine In a cavalcade of anger and fear There will be feasting and dancing in Jerusalem next year I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me I am gonna make it through this year if it kills me

Water dripping from the pipes down in the basement Bare feet on a concrete floor Notches on the wall of my solitary cell Sweat dripping out of every pore It feels like it takes forever It's maybe five minutes on a screen But the horns will swell and the strings will sound When that flipped quarter hits the ground I'm doing this for revenge I'm doing this to try to stay true I'm doing this for the ones they had to leave behind I'm doing this for you Keep cool down in the quiet of the morning Sweaty blood when the sun comes through Thick mist on the pond before the temple Headed down for the final rendezvous Everybody's ready for justice Just another mile to go But the strings will keen and the horns will cry When it's just me against the sky I'm doing this for revenge I'm doing this to try to stay true I'm doing this for the ones they left to twist in the wind I'm doing this for you I'm doing this for you I'm doing this for revenge I am doing this to try and stay true I'm doing this for the ones we had to leave behind I'm doing this for you I'm doing this for you I'm doing this for you

I hope that our few remaining friends Give up on trying to save us I hope we come up with a fail-safe plot To piss off the dumb few that forgave us I hope the fences we mended Fall down beneath their own weight And I hope we hang on past the last exit I hope it's already too late And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here Someday burns down And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away And I never come back to this town again In my life, I hope I lie And tell everyone you were a good wife And I hope you die I hope we both die I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow I hope it bleeds all day long Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises We're pretty sure they're all wrong I hope it stays dark forever I hope the worst isn't over And I hope you blink before I do I hope I never get sober And I hope when you think of me years down the line You can't find one good thing to say And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out You'd stay the hell out of my way I am drowning There is no sign of land You are coming down with me Hand in unlovable hand And I hope you die I hope we both die

You were born for these flashing lights You were born for these endless nights You always knew sooner or later You were destined for something greater You took notes on what you had to do To get the piece of the pie that belonged to you You've been waiting for this ever since you were young Be careful not to choke on your tongue Get famous You should be famous Go on and get famous I want you to be famous Cold, grey world, all these obedient sheep They act like they know, but they're all sound asleep Waiting for something to wake up to Some nice juicy bone to chew You arrive on the scene, like a message from God Listen to the people applaud This is what you were born to do Wesley Willis taught me how to write about you Get famous You should be famous You go on and get famous I want you to be famous Light up the sky like a comet Make yourself want to vomit Shine like a cursed star Show everybody Exactly who you are Get famous You should be famous Go on and get famous I want you to be famous

Jonah went down to the docks to flee from the wrath of the Lord But the mark on his forehead was visible to everybody on board They threw him down into the water, but he did not drown I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama, waiting for the wind to throw me down Now the Lord told the great fish, be free of your burden And Jonah emerged from his darkness like a dancer crashing through the curtain And the plant grew, but it withered, and it shriveled up and turned brown I'm on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama, waiting for the wind to throw me down Lord, if you won't keep me safe and warm Then send down the storm Send down the storm Jonah was sure he heard voices, maybe just one voice but real clear And where he went, the voice followed, sometimes hardly loud enough to hear "Shall I not spare the wise with the wicked? Hold back my wrath from this town?" I am on a balcony in Mobile, Alabama, waiting for the wind to throw me down May I address the foreman of the jury? Why do you hold back your fury? Don't hold back your fury

There's bound to be a ghost at the back of your closet No matter where you live There'll all ways be a few things, maybe several things That you're gonna find really difficult to forgive There's gonna come a day when you'll feel better You'll rise up free and easy on that day And float from branch to branch, lighter than the air Just when that day is coming, who can say? Who can say? Our mother has been absent Ever since we founded Rome But there's gonna be a party when the wolf comes home We're gonna comandeer the local airwaves To tell the neighbors what's been going on And they will shake their heads and wag their bony fingers In all the wrong directions, and by daybreak, we'll be gone I'm gonna get myself in fighting trim Scope out every angle of unfair advantage I'm gonna bribe the officals, I'm gonna kill all the judges It's gonna take you people years to recover from all of the damage Our mother has been absent Ever since we founded Rome But there's gonna be a party when the wolf comes home, oh