In My Bedroom - J. Blackfoot

Day to day, it won't leave Every time I try to speak It consumes my mind, it consumes my soul It wants my life, it wants complete control Somebody help me before it's bad Somebody help me before I end up dead I feel alone all of the time It's still quiet, lurking inside I'm a walking contradiction Everything I say is an affliction to him Somebody help me before it's bad Somebody help me before I end up dead

Silk Two G Two thousand watts Yeah, yeah, yeah There's a meeting in my bedroom So girl please don't be late There's a meeting in my bedroom So please don't make me wait There's a meeting in my There's a meeting in my bedroom Lookin' at my rolley Girl I see it's almost time Oh yeah, oh yeah I hope you're getting ready girl And don't forget the wine How long, don't think that you Tonight it's just for you and I And it's gonna be so fly So fly, so fly, what, what, what I like having you around So I gotta put you down So be there or be square There's a meeting in my bedroom So girl please don't be late There's a meeting in my bedroom So please don't make me wait There's a meeting in my There's a meeting in my bedroom Step into me casa, lay you down, far far far Got a little somethin' somethin' for my sexy mama, mama Been checkin' for ya since day one You're my moon and you're my sun Girl you're cheeky and you know That I'm feeling your steelo Be there or be square There's a meeting in my bedroom So girl please don't be late There's a meeting in my bedroom So please don't make me wait There's a meeting in my There's a meeting in my bedroom You're everything that I've been searching for And there's no need for me to search no more Come into my room Don't be late to my room There's a meeting in my bedroom So girl please don't be late (There's a meeting) There's a meeting in my bedroom (Meeting in my bedroom) So please don't make me wait (I can't wait, I can't wait) There's a meeting in my There's a meeting in my bedroom (Come into my room) There's a, there's a (My my my my my my my my my my) There's a meeting in my (My my my my my my my my my my room) There's a meeting in my bedroom (My my my my my my my my my my room) Two G's, Silk, uh, LB, uh uh, don't stop, what ya gonna do now, come into my There's a meeting in my bedroom (What what what what what what)

Here's to new horizons Well, you kicked his lazy ass out of your life, and Suddenly you don't hate yourself And now you're flying Somehow you don't hate yourself And now you're flying And was it everything you wanted? Do you feel so weightless when you're hanging up his call? Hang it up You gotta bottle up that feeling You gotta bottle up that feeling Now, with the windows down, I am reborn In the ever-fading light No, I don't feel that sinking feeling no more I think it's gonna be alright I-I-I I'm gonna paint my bedroom black I'm gonna paint my bedroom black I'm gonna turn my music up I'm gonna drown you out tonight I'm gonna drown you out tonight I'm gonna board my windows shut I'm gonna tear my posters up I'm gonna paint my bedroom black I'm gonna drown you out tonight I'm gonna drown you out And now I'm pulling out your driveway Finally, I'm living, not surviving And it's funny you said I'd never have the guts Well, suck it up I'm gonna bottle up this feeling Now, with the windows down, I am reborn In the ever-fading light You know you once were someone I adored Well, never mind I-I-I I'm gonna paint my bedroom black I'm gonna paint my bedroom black I'm gonna turn my music up I'm gonna drown you out tonight (gonna drown you out tonight) I'm gonna drown you out tonight (I-I-I) I'm gonna board my windows shut I'm gonna tear my posters up I'm gonna paint my bedroom black I'm gonna drown you out tonight I'm gonna drown you out Drown you out La-da, da, da, da La-da, da-da, da-da, da, da La-da, da, da, da Da, da

(Jimmy Alan Stewart/Chuck Cannon) He's in a bar, and she's in the bedroom crying He thinks he'll drown all the hurt that he's feeling inside A river of tears is washing away her every reason for trying And the distance between them is silence, anger and pride They don't talk to each other They're no longer lovers They won't even say the three words that could keep love from dying She needs a shoulder, he needs to hold her But he's in a bar, and she's in the bedroom crying He tells the bartender his problems and thanks him for listening Then he orders more whiskey to have something warm he can hold She picks up the phone, and calls up a friend, And says she wishes she knew what was missing Both of them ask the wrong people why their love's growing cold They don't talk to each other They're no longer lovers They won't even say the three words That could keep love from dying She needs a shoulder, he needs to hold her But he's in a bar, and she's in the bedroom crying He's in a bar, and she's in the bedroom crying