I Think You Might Like It - John Travolta

Don't know where I'm lurking I think it might be hell I don't know where I'm sleeping I know I'm by myself I thought I'd keep it cool But I slowly start to melt I can't release emotion I don't think she can help I don't know how I'm breathing It's harder to inhale I'm headed down a trail Where she leaves me just to fail I fell under her potion She controlled me with a spell I'm hangin by a thread And now I think that she can tell I think she's slightly moving She's dancing by herself I think she aims to kill But I don't think that she will I think she wants me moving, points her pistol to my grill I think she wants me dancing But I just want the bill I'm feeling old emotions It's hard for me to tell I'm holding onto nothing, holding on with all my will I don't know where I'm going I'm going down a hill I don't know if I'm stupid I don't know what was real Feeling barely nothin' Feeling like myself This feeling in my body I'm feeling slightly stale I don't know what I'm doing I don't know who to tell I don't know what I'm doing Now I'm headed for the jail I don't know what I did And now I open up the cell I pour out all my sorrow Sorry for myself I don't know what they're saying They just want me to fail They don't want me to see it I feel it with the Braille Now I know what they're saying They gave me the details They handed me a weapon I point it at myself I hear their hounds they're barking They're coming straight from hell I hear my mother screaming I'm aiming for the kill I hear the dogs they're barking I'm loadin' up the twelve I hear the people talking I'm writing up my will I know who has my soul now I sent it through the mail I feel my brother's sorrow I feel the shotgun shell Where am I? Demon replied, "So you thought that it will be over, once you die "You thought you would be happy, once you die."

I can't believe that we're still doing this I can't believe that we're still Wasting your, wasting my time You push me out and pull me back in Repent your sins and do 'em again Set me on fire, take me Higher, lately Than I've ever been before I think you're a liar, baby Drag me, take me Lower than I've ever known Ooh, I think I like you Yeah I think I like you Nobody quite like you What am I supposed to do I think I like you No, I think I hate you I can't seem to shake you now I can't believe that we're still doin' this I can't believe that you and I are still runnin' around And round in this Post-modern purgatory Over and over again You set me on fire, take me Higher, lately Than I've ever been before I think you're a liar, baby Drag me, take me Lower than I've ever known Ooh, I think I like you Yeah I think I like you Nobody quite like you What am I supposed to do I think I like you No, I think I hate you I can't seem to shake you What 'm I supposed to do What 'm I supposed to do baby You make me wanna die But you make me feel alive Take me higher lately Than I've ever been before I've been before Oh I think I like you Yeah I think I like you Nobody quite like you What am I supposed to do I think I like you No, I think I hate you I can't seem to shake you What am I supposed to do What am I supposed to do baby What am I supposed to do What am I supposed to do baby What am I supposed to do

Noch ein Song, ja, Nächte wenig Schlaf Royal Oak, ja, Cartier das Armband, ja Lucio Soldier, doch ich bin charmant, ja John Travolta, zieh' dich in mein'n Bann (Flex, Flex) Noch ein Song, ja, Nächte wenig Schlaf (Boh-boh-boh) Royal Oak, ja, Cartier das Armband, ja (Negro, Negro) Lucio Soldier, doch ich bin charmant, ja (Flex, Flex) John Travolta, zieh' dich in mein'n Bann (Drru-dup-dup) Nur Rosé, ja, Bottles kipp' ich hart, ja Bubble-Butt, ja, doch Loco bleibt entspannt, ja Tisch hell, alle Flaschen, guck' sie an, ja Bro on God, ja, für hundert Diamant, ja Sipp' Miraval, ja, doch Bitch, komm nicht an Video Clips hundert k und ich dripp' Margiela Exotic meine Bars RS 7 und ich ras' Milli-Bündel, Milli-Rocks Mio bless wenn du fragst Broke-Dealer von damals Heute krieg' ich Gage hart (Yeah, Drip, Flex) Ja (Krr-pow) durch die Charts Royal Oak, ja, Cartier das Armband, ja Lucio Soldier, doch ich bin charmant, ja (Flex, Flex) Noch ein Song, ja, Nächte wenig Schlaf Royal Oak, ja, Cartier das Armband, ja Lucio Soldier, doch ich bin charmant, ja John Travolta, zieh' dich in mein'n Bann Noch ein Song, ja, Nächte wenig Schlaf Royal Oak, ja, Cartier das Armband Lucio Soldier, doch ich bin charmant John Travolta, zieh' dich in mein'n Bann Nice Hoes, ja (Yeah), Diamond-Watch, ja (Yeah) Baller' Shows, ja (Yeah) Black Clothes, ja Habibi, die Drinks sind cold, ja (Flex) Benz 44, ja (Krr-krr-bow, ja) Bitch will more, ja (Ih-yeah) Guck nicht, Mondele Guck, die Thot full auf Rosé Komm' vom Block, sipp', dann Stille Gutes Ot, straight aus Cali (Bo-boh-boh, krr-pow) Loco, on top Chain heavy, rich, krr (Krr) Loco, on top Chain heavy, rich, krr Royal Oak, ja, Cartier das Armband, ja Lucio Soldier, doch ich bin charmant (Flex, Flex) Noch ein Song, ja, Nächte wenig Schlaf, ja Royal Oak, ja, Cartier das Armband, ja Lucio Soldier, doch ich bin charmant, ja John Travolta, zieh' dich in mein'n Bann Noch ein Song, ja, Nächte wenig Schlaf Royal Oak, ja, Cartier das Armband Lucio Soldier, doch ich bin charmant John Travolta, zieh' dich in mein'n Bann