It always sucks refolding the kind of map Needed when I get stuck where the sun don't shine the fact Is if I just shut up my rubbered stamp could flag you as dumb It ain't your mind you're givin' me a piece of As it don't take Einstein to know that's just obscene but It's been Buck Rogers' time since I hit other than rock bottom Even the odds of having you against me With your crotchless jihad on blue balls evidently Are all mighty good God so angel dust my soul like James Brown Street legal whore hauling so much stunning ass Sell yourself short like Bridget at the bunny ranch Do it all fours the satisfaction of getting fouled I'm the least you could do If only life were as easy as you I'm the least you could do, oh yeah If only life were as easy as you I would still get screwed I don't care if getting under someone that's Beneath you fits the M.O. of conundrum as You reckoned this was just a fancy word for rubbers I aim to get a bang out of working your Weak spot that sets the bar so low just nerve can score With no respect since oddly danger feels like pay dirt I'm the least you could do If only life were as easy as you I'm the least you could do, oh yeah If only life were as easy as you I'm the least you could do If only life were as easy as you I'm the least you could do, oh yeah If only life were as easy as you If only When my fumbling breaks you should I thank your dad for the damaged goods? When my fumbling breaks you should I thank your dad for the damaged goods? When my fumbling breaks you should I thank your dad for the damaged goods? When my fumbling breaks you should I thank your dad for the damaged goods?

Oh my This just doesn't feel right I've been in this car all god damn night So high Smoke until I go cry You say I'm a mess but at least I try Oh my This just doesn't feel right I've been in this car all god damn night So high Smoke until I go cry You say I'm a mess but at least I try Oh why does it always feel like I'm a ghost I'm Floating in and out of all these homes I Don't even have one to call my own I've Been on tour for such a fucking long time Can't remember what my bedroom looks like Cause hotel rooms and bnbs are all I See when I'm away and I don't know why I signed up for this until I go live Talk me out of fighting with myself Right now I could use some fucking help I scribble words until I feel myself Homesick has never felt so fucking swell Oh my This just doesn't feel right I've been in this car all god damn night So high Smoke until I go cry You say I'm a mess but at least I try

Yeah, yeah, yeah Ohhh, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah You walking off like that's it now Talking all of that shit now All I know is that I can't hear now It can't get much worse than this now Baby, how hard you gone get now How long are you gon' stick around? When the money get low It's like I never see your pretty smile But at least I know (ah, yeah) At least these things I know (yeah) At least these things I know (yeah) At least these things I know (yeah) Ay, man One thing I know 'bout me is me (I know it) I'm already knowing And you might think that I'm already going Looking at your phone, you see me call, you ignore it Make me wanna call another whore up My pimp kicking in, too high for this shit Aye, man, them games you be playing, too fly for this shit I die for this shit And you don't really know that's what you got, do you? And you don't really see the mirror once you got, do you? See, you should never take advice from a person when they ain't gon' be affected by the outcome And when you're looking at the life of a person, when you get a 100 million when you like such a person If it was Sodom and Gomorrah would you look back? If it was just me, you, the kids and the book bag Especially if I told ya ass not to look back Tomorrow brighter than the past, hate to see you turn to ash Shawty, I don't play nothin' You've been A1, you my day one You can't say shit, attention pay none To their opinion, could they be young All that fake shit, I go take shit To the extreme Fuss and fought 'bout, shit I thought 'bout You and whoever it ain't shit to talk 'bout (bitch) Call you a bitch, then you just walk out You walking off like that's it now Talking all of that shit now All I know is that I can't hear now It can't get much worse than this now Baby, how hard are you gone get now How long are you gon' stick around? When the money get low It's like I never see your pretty smile But at least I know (ah, yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me I don't deserve you, lucky to have you I hate to see you just walk away Well, I know that it ain't gon' be Cool with the game, you playing on me So no more back and forth about this and that No more tit for tat What bitch is that? What nigga called? You let a nosey broad get all in your head, well, fuck both of y'all Ah, it's solid as it get now I said, if I were to wait back Tell me why every time I turn around It, look like you packing your shit and you're going on But, shawty, going on Call her and she ain't got her phone on Enjoy, hope you love that nigga A sucker, sorry I never saw that nigga Now I'ma have to tag me a hoe or two Pour a pint to get my mind off the thought of you Man, I'm just playin', you my mind, all I want you And slow down, lil' mama, where you walking to? You walking off like that's it now Talking all of that shit now All I know is that I can't hear now It can't get much worse than this now Baby, how hard are you gone get now How long are you gon' stick around? When the money get low It's like I never see your pretty smile But at least I know (ah, yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me Promise when I make my first mill', we can take a train to the steakhouse And promise when I get you this Chanel, you'll pawn that shit if I don't make bail I know that I ain't that only one that believes That when the money longer than a Grey Hound Every body wanna see But when it's time to gas that bitch, you niggas can't pay now A hundred G's would get you thirty even You always eatin' take-out Told your ass to get a couple drinks, ohh, you order champagne now Grand Marnier, now Oh, you shopping everyday, now Closet looking like a Louis V playground Walking out the front door in the goddamn shoes I pay for Damn, and I'm the one to blame now Banana peel the whole bank account I'm living with a ape now She only want the cake now Selfies, all you take, now I'm selfish if I break now I'm begging you to stay around 'cause you're You walking off like that's it now Talking all of that shit now All I know is that I can't hear now It can't get much worse than this now Baby, how hard are you gone get, now How long are you gon' stick around? When the money get low It's like I never see your pretty smile But at least I know (ah, yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me At least these things I know (yeah) The shit that I know about me, the shit that I know about me Nothing feels better than fighting and winning

All of them Dreaming strange inventions in the shade 30 mile an hour domestic winds Blow away my nice domestic things The ground is full of improbable vegetations Black and heavy branches cut the sky Mechanisms work behind my eyes What a mystery (mystery) That I could want you still It's a mystery (mystery) That I would pick you ten out of nine times The water's cold All the red fish leave my feet alone Crush of people walk along the street The perfume they wear smells good to me And what a mystery (mystery) That I could want you still It's a mystery (mystery) That I would pick you ten out of nine times

Over me and over you I came by to say I'm confused about last week when you said "Hello, we should go to Tokyo" I think about you quite a lot At least enough to question what is causing me To think so much about someone it keeps me up and If you rip open my heart you'd see A whole lotta' blood and arteries But if I'm talking romantically You'd see space for you I remember at the pub The tea towel hanging at your butt You said I should come by sometime And so I came that very night I read a book I didn't like I was approached by some old guy he Bought me a glass of cheap wine He had a piano on his tie and If you rip open my heart you'd see A whole lotta' blood and arteries But if I'm talking romantically You'd see space for you If you rip open my heart you'd see A whole lotta' blood and conquered arteries But if I'm talking romantically You'd see space for you You'd see space for you

In the pipes of this city The rodents open up their eyes The hover trains begin their lives Like I do without you I argue with my toaster I wear my jeans a hundred days Most intimate I've been of late Is a pat-down at the airport And I want what I can't have, but I don't want what I can And that's the recipe for being alone I wonder through the market square People selling Kraków tours But the minimum's for two people I walk on like before I crawl onto chapel steps Just me and my hundred apps I look around at no one else And no one else looks back And I want what I can't have, but I don't want what I can And that's the recipe for being alone Yes, I want what I can't have, but I don't want what I can And that's the recipe for being alone

Dead girl got her face up to the sky now Sunk on the street curb it's a bad town New things to cry about everyday, hey This is the city of a million pints and pain Grim reaper finally arrives Guess there always is an end to amusement rides I heard a line in a movie last night go No one wants to hear your misery They've got their own Misery Misery Misery Misery Misery Misery Misery Misery Alive girl on a bike riding 51 She never saw the truck coming it's a cruel town But somebody's gotta die every day right Peacetime calls for a human sacrifice Night comes there's light in the trees Guess there always is a moon no matter who's deceased I made a note to myself on my telephone No one wants to hear your misery They've got their own Misery Misery Misery Misery Misery Misery Misery Misery

And when all the roses die And the last of us have lived our lives They'll be spaceships in the sky For a few of them To give Mars a try No more prom, there's no crows Should have bought the electric car Oh, mortals, oh mortals Where did all go so wrong? Didn't think this far on Can barely think about today Mortals, oh, mortals Didn't do nothing wrong Just tried nothing alone Don't wanna laugh along today And I'll see you in the park Saying last goodbyes To all your dogs Maybe we'd have hit it off If old Mother Earth Hadn't got so hard But I can't worry about descendants Whilst I worry about my feelings Oh, mortals, oh mortals Where did all go so wrong? Didn't think this far on Can barely think about today Mortals, oh, mortals Didn't do nothing wrong Just tried nothing alone Don't wanna laugh along today Don't wanna laugh along today Where my little clothes Check up on my phone We are not alone We are not alone Take my shopping home Wash my kitchen floor There might still be hope There might still be hope