先不要張揚 眼前的傷 安安靜靜 不要說話 你往前走 我在後面 別害怕 我們的黑暗 其實很像 沒學會擁抱 就得放下 深愛著 也為難著 對方 oh 你想堅強 我可以讓 你要逞強 我陪你裝 反正時間 從未善良 我沒有變 你知道就好 世界再難 更不能逃 眼淚現在 就該擦掉 只一次成長 花多少力量 掙扎 我們很好 不需要 任何人祈禱 當你擁有 我這些 失去才勾銷 稱不上快樂 算不了煩惱 讓我慢慢陪你耗 我們不好 並不求 任何人原諒 你疼不疼 告訴我 何必要隱藏 寂寞的夢想 總得到希望 你快贏 好不好 我就沒輸掉 笑很輕鬆 我做得到 聰明如你 也要記牢 下個出口 不是天堂 已無關緊要 你想堅強 我可以讓 你要逞強 我陪你裝 反正時間 從未善良 我沒有變 你一個人知道就好 世界再難 更不能逃 眼淚現在 就該擦掉 只⼀次成長 花多少⼒量 掙扎 我們很好 不需要 任何人祈禱 當你擁有 我這些 失去才勾銷 稱不上快樂 算不了煩惱 讓我慢慢陪你耗 我們不好 並不求 任何人原諒 你疼不疼 告訴我 何必要隱藏 寂寞的夢想 總得到希望 你快贏 好不好 我才不算輸掉 先不要張揚 眼前的傷 安安靜靜 不要說話

Better days Better days I wish I could go back to that better day There's still so much left that I wanted to say I don't need these fake friends right now Wish I could go back somehow I wish I could go back to that better day Thinking back of the past How my life used to be All the times with my friends It was so good Look at me now Right here, all alone in my room Writing songs that I never thought I would Click pause, and hit that rewind All I wanna do is go back in time Pick it up, get kicked back down Reminiscing the past Keep thinking bout those I wish I could go back to that better day There's still so much left that I wanted to say I don't need these fake friends right now Wish I could go back somehow I wish I could go back to that better day I wish I could go back to that better day There's still so much left that I wanted to say I don't need these fake friends right now Wish I could go back somehow I wish I could go back to that better day Better days Better days

I've seen You're hungry, but still share I've seen You'd risk without a dare So what now? Do I talk and no one's there? Where are the looks faster than where Your tan Is a chance you create She a freak To fresh trip think a creep They said they all think of me They learned that all think complete Bound additions Found a home where the karma, karma Spokes and wishes, where some just don't wanna think they are And I had visions of a future with the ark I've been wasted, I've been wasted For you, for you, for you For you, for you, for you Bound additions Found a home where the karma, karma Spokes and wishes, where some just don't wanna think they are And I had visions of a future with the ark I've been wasted, I've been wasted For you, for you, for you For you, for you, for you For you, for you, for you For you, for you, for you

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby