Wakin' up late, back in our youth A picture in my pocket of a rose tattoo Stood in the cold 'til our lips turned blue When every little thought I thought was you Do you ever think about way back when? Never gettin' worried about where we've been All over Knoxville livin' in sin When every little heart string played pretend Oh, I didn't mean to let you go Move too fast, when we're fallin' slow I didn't mean to let you go How many times do you have to lose? How many times 'til it gets to you? I close my eyes all I see is you How many times can a heart get bruised? It's an end to you, just empty space that I never use How many faces will I lie next to? How many times 'til I get to you? If we give again and press restart Drinkin' it straight in a burnt out car Wonderin' if there's life on Mars Now I'm only wonderin' where you are Feels like runnin' down a one way street Where all those faces meant nothin' to me All of the stars that were left unseen Now you're somewhere else not next to me Oh, I didn't mean to let you go How many times do you have to lose? How many times 'til it gets to you? I close my eyes all I see is you How many times can a heart get bruised? It's an end to you, just empty space that I never use How many faces will I lie next to? How many times 'til I get to you Oh, I didn't mean to let you go Move too fast, when we're fallin' slow I didn't mean to let you go How many times do you have to lose? How many times 'til it gets to you? I close my eyes all I see is you How many times can a heart get bruised? It's an end to you, just empty space that I never use How many faces will I lie next to? How many times 'til I get to you? Oh Oh It's an end to you, just empty space that I never use How many faces will I lie next to? How many times 'til I get to you?

Faces and faces and faces and faces I take the street and you take the cases It was so lonely I couldn't make it I couldn't own to the love of a lover Ages and ages and ages and ages Valleys are made by the creep of the glaciers I couldn't make it better than it would have been I was a lie in the life of another Faces of races and strangers and wasters Beautiful hatred composed into phrases I can embrace, they're so afraid that they're famous I coulda been, what'd you mean, "What's your quota?" Pages and pages and pages and pages Books that alight in a thousand bright blazes It wasn't hard, but their heart was breaking I look away to avoid going under If you want I could be Anyone, anything If you know how to see Odyssey, vanity It was all in a high Hold it all on the mind I was young, you were brave I could never be the same Faces and faces and faces and faces Island to hide all the nation's disgraces I blame the blind with far off gazes Nothing to see and I can explain it I crossed the line and I was impatient I couldn't stay and I couldn't be baking I took the dead and you took the cages Lies are the best when there's truth in their making If you ever find you where the suburbs turn to trees And I see now, look around you, whippin', hidin' out for me You were waiting for the sunshine You been waiting for me You were waiting for the fire Time to burn these walls again I bet I can taste it, but the scent is in the air I can hear the robo calling out confused that he's there And the wind will soon be calling and the room will currently fall You are something you can't find anywhere in the stars (It will fall) (It will)

Shake Listen while I'm talking to you I tell you what we're going to do There's a new thing goin' around And I'll tell you what it's puttin' down Move your body all around And do, shake Early in the morning Shake I said, later in the evening Shake I'm long gone baby, now Shake Shakin' like a bowl of soup Legs go loop the loop Put you hand upon your hip, now Come on, and let your back bone slip, yeah Move your body like your hip Now, do, shake Early in the morning Shake I said, later in the evening Shake That's the way you do it, now Shake, come on Ding a ling a ling Oh baby, shakin' is the latest thing You wanna really roll You got to do this thing with soul If you wanna really roll You gotta do this thing with soul Shake it, shake with all your mind, yeah If you do it, do it right, now Make you body loose [] And do, shake Early in the morning Shake I said, later in the evening Shake I'm long gone baby now Shake If you wanna really roll You gotta do this thing with soul Shake it, shake with all your mind If you do it, do it right, now Make you body loose [] And do, shake Early in the morning Shake I said, later in the evening Shake I'm long gone baby, now Shake, oh yeah All right Early in the morning Later on the evening I says, come on children You gotta get on the sea with me

Look around you What do those faces tell you? Faces, joy and pain Faces, faces everywhere Faces All around different faces I see Some are happy, some in misery They express joy and pain No two faces are the same People, people all over town Some of them are poor and others wear a crown I've seen alot of many faces Joy and pain in different places Open your mind, set yourself free Figure it out, what could it be? Sympathise, understand Give love and peace to the other fellow man Faces Faces, joy and pain Look around you Do you see those faces What do those faces tell you Everywhere I go Different faces I see Faces All around different faces I see Some are happy, some in misery They express joy and pain No two faces are the same Playing with your life, playing with your soul You all scream out, I'm the one in control Killing of the colours, silly stupid games You know who you are without no names Don't mess the world 'cause that the sequal Open your mind cause we talking about the people In the world, all kind of places Different races, different faces Different faces Everywhere Faces All around different faces I see Some are happy, some in misery They express joy and pain No two faces are the same

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah That's cool, that's cool, man At that subway station People are waitin' No conversation They all actin' busy Lookin' at phone screens No one's engagin' So I say, "Hey, what's your name? Can I get it again? I'm not good with names And I wanna remember you" I'm sorry to say it But you're all missing out If you don't talk to these Faces (faces, faces) You might find a lover or a friend Among these Faces (faces, faces) To help you around when You're so drunk you can't stand I know it's easier to do nothin' Than to find someone to start talkin' Maybe we should all try Try to start with something like "Hey, what's your name? Can I get it again? I'm not good with names And I wanna remember you" I'm sorry to say it But you're all missing out If you don't talk to these Faces (faces, faces) You might find a lover or a friend Among these Faces (faces, faces) To help you around When you're so drunk you can't stand They might be among The faces that we already judged The faces we know nothin' about The faces that we already judged Might be a lover or a friend (Yeah) I got things on my mind I would like to get to know you, Yeah... yeah You got things of your own I can see you want to share them, yeah 'Cause we're much more than Faces (faces, faces) oh no, no You might find a lover or a friend Among these Faces (faces, faces) To help you around, When you're so drunk you can't stand They might be among the Faces that we already judged (We already judged) The faces we know nothing about The faces that we already judged (Ooh) Might be a lover or a friend Oh, faces (faces, faces), oh Yeah, yeah (Faces) faces (faces, faces) Oh, oh

And I'm on the way home girl, don't you worry Doing 85, speed limit on 30 But when I get home, I'll already be naked I'm tryna exchange fuck- faces And we can go on road, and state to state it From Houston to Cali, Virginia to Vegas And when I get home girl, don't be playing I'm tryna exchange fuck- faces If closed mouths don't get fed Then speak up now, on speaker phone before my sh- dead You know I got no problem telling you what race is led No closed mouths, no closed miles don't get If love's a song then it's just ours, and we don't need the feature I spent them dollars to get ya, now I spend'em to keep ya And I don't like playing the game, but damn sure hate the bleachers So I'm speeding in my lil Benz, it's black and mine's is sleeker And I ain't worried about these 'Cause I'm too focused on getting this dough So as I'm moving up to your door Better start coming out them clothes Been thinking about this all day for sure I'm thinkin' that's just what, we're asking for And now I'm falling out of liking, in love fast, and yeah And that's just what, huh, we're asking for And now I'm falling out of liking loving fast, and what? What? What? What? And I'm on the way home girl, don't you worry Doing 85, speed limit on 30 But when I get home, I'll already be naked I'm tryna exchange fuckin' faces And we can go on road, and state to state it From Houston to Cali, Virginia to Vegas And when I get home girl, don't be playing I'm tryna exchange fuck- faces Alright We fuck- sinking say, gon' take a quick intermission from this album Just something for you niggas to get some stink box too You're on 1-800-hustler, DJ Ballsack I'm here all night, giving these hoes pipe! We got some callers coming in Caller number one, let's help you get some! Aye what's good? It's Derrick, from outside of Houston I gotta question, 'cause I'm a little embarrassed I can't get my dick up while I'm fucking my broad And it's tearing our relationship up a little bit, what would think? Uh, it sounds like you need some Viagra my nigga Molly, ecstasy, something, Jesus help this man! Willy lump, lump is in effect Caller number two? How may I help you? What's happening with it, you heard me? This 'lil dude from Uptown man I'm calling 'cause man, I tried to spice things up with my old lady like a month ago, man So I had drank a 'lil red bull, and I had popped a 'lil Viagra And I ain't known she had gave me some raw honey too, man! Now my shit been up for two weeks straight bruh, I can't, I'm tired of busting a nut Alright, alright, alright, alright, alright, nigga, look nigga Aye! Somebody cut this nigga off! Cut the nigga off! Sounds like this nigga 'needa stay off them gas station pills Somebody check this nigga's blood pressure, get this nigga And keep him away from my- Alright anyway, we 'gon go ahead and get this back to this album 'Cause it's mother- banging! DJ Ballsack, y'all stop calling me, y'all got problems I'm out

I've never missed my wants And every vice of mine But I can't seem to will Your face next to mine