Here comes the bride, and there goes the groom Looks like a hurricane went through this room Smells like a pool hall, where's my other shoe? And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you Looks like you spent the night in a trench And tell me, how long have you been combin' your hair with a wrench? The roses are dead and the violets are too And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you Well, I've told you before, I won't tell you again You don't defrost the icebox with a ball point pen This railroad apartment is held together with glue And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you Because I know I've been swindled I never bargained for this What's more, you never cared about me Why don't you get your own place So you can live like you do? And I'm sick and tired of pickin' up after you Take all your relatives and all of your shoes Believe me, I'll really swing when you're gone I'll be living on chicken and wine after we're through With someone I pick up after you With someone I pick up after you With someone I pick up after you With someone I pick up after you

Do you think of her when you're with me? Repeat the memories you made together, whose face do you see? Do you wish I was a bit more like her? Am I too loud? I play the clown to cover up all these doubts Perfect heart, she's flawless She's the other woman Shining in her splendor You were lost Now she's gone And I'm picking up the pieces I watch you cry, but you don't see that I'm the one by your side 'Cause she's gone In her shadow, is it me you see? 'Cause all that's left, is you and I And I'm picking up the pieces she left behind I found a photograph behind the TV You looked so happy, are you missing the way it used to be? And I have changed this room around more often lately It's clear that we, and these four walls Still know it's hers and yours Perfect heart, she's flawless She's the other woman Shining in her splendor You were lost Now, she's gone And I'm picking up the pieces I watch you cry, but you don't see that I'm the one by your side 'Cause she's gone In her shadow, is it me you see? 'Cause all that's left, is you and I And I'm picking up the pieces she left behind Are we liars in denial? Are we smoke without the fire? Tell me, please, is this worth it? I deserve it 'Cause she's gone And I'm picking up the pieces I watch you cry, but you don't see that I'm the one by your side 'Cause she's gone In her shadow, is it me you see? 'Cause all that's left, is you and I And I'm picking up the pieces she left behind (Picking up the pieces) Oh, I'm picking up the pieces A broken heart (picking up the pieces) Who will save them? Who will save them? Picking up the pieces Ooh, I'm picking up the pieces Somebody save me! Somebody save me! Oh-oh Ooh-ooh-ooh

Sah, this shit go hard Ayy, Sah, I fuck with you shorty (ayy, ayy) I swear to God shorty, on foenem grave nigga Sharp like a dagger, I got swagger Oh, what do you know? It's a rich ass nigga Coupe fly past ya, white like Casper Hidin' from the crazy hoe, why? She might harass us On my dick flashin', gassed up in the master Heard she talkin' down on me, so I went and asked her Left wrist plasma My chains give me asthma (bling) Yeah, I love my hoes but I don't love them that much to harass them (no) Man, these bitches irri' She want a Panamera Pull the 'cat and trackhawk out, it's Tia & Tamera Ayy, felonies Ayy, I got feloniеs Ayy, I smoke hella weed Ayy, plug send thе work, don't mail it to me Ayy, bring the bands out Ayy, I can make a hoe louder Ayy, lil' nigga, what's the matter? Ayy, heard you be pissed get a new blader, ayy Ayy, ayy, back flip off the ladder Nigga was angry, pull up the whips then he got madder, ayy Got the Urus doin' 220, can't go no faster All these chains up on my neck but I own my masters Ayy, ayy, ayy, bling, bling, bling Un un, ayy, ayy, ayy, un un, bling, bling, bling Ayy, ayy, ayy Un un, bling, bling, bling Ayy, ayy, ayy Un un, bling, bling, bling Ayy, ayy, ayy I'm a big timer Now, bitch, time's up Got a chopstick same size as Kevin Hart but it'll pick Big Sean up Pockets on big momma Tell me what they on, and I'm on Pull up in a Lamb', bitch, no propaganda, we gon' be wavin' llamas I still fry bologna This lil' bitch so weird that she gotta meet me around the corner I just pulled up in that sports truck with my brothers Jonas Rest in peace Blood, Tray Savage, Cap, Fredo, them my fuckin' homies She be fuckin' homies, when I was broke, I was never lonely The police think they run up on me, bitch, I ain't got nothin' on me Thought they was gonna get my .40 Cops tried to kill me as a juvie Now, I got a car like Birdman Movin' to the A, I'ma ride a Dually Nigga you oochie-couchie Smokin' on Tookie-Tookie And we got cinematic clips, nigga, you come join this Groovy movie The bitch got booty-booty, I'm like Suhki-Suhki I'm a young street nigga, bitch came in the crib and said, "Ooh, he bougie" Gang, gang, gang, ayy Gang, gang, gang, huh phew Gang, gang, gang, wooh phew Gang, gang, gang, phew phew Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh phew Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh Gang, gang, gang, wooh

I'm in a daze, been 23 days Stuck in a phase I'm fucking sick of it I'm fucking sick of this place No one remembers my name I swear if the ground starts to shake I won't be scared of it I won't be scared of it I won't be scared of it Think I might take a trip For just a moment I need something to give me serotonin Oh, I'd die for a fix Yeah, boy, I'm broken That's why I'm calling Picking up Crashing 'til I'm numb Oh, my God I gave you my best And it's not enough Kick me while I'm down Won't you, love? Won't you, love? I'll be gone by tomorrow But before it's too late With the time that I borrowed I just needed to say You have trouble reading my mind And I know that you're sick of it Some things are best kept inside Don't wanna get into it Think I might take a trip For just a moment I need something to give me serotonin Oh, I'd die for a fix Yeah, boy, I'm broken That's why I'm calling Picking up Crashing 'til I'm numb Oh, my God I gave you my best And it's not enough Kick me while I'm down Won't you, love? Won't you, love? Crashing 'til I'm numb Oh, my God I gave you my best And it's not enough Kick me while I'm down Won't you, love? Won't you, love? (Picking up)

You run yourself a bath I just got lost in my two room flat I swallow every word you roll off your tongue In your shadow, play on my walls You're once again just someone And it's hard to recall a single thought of today Spread all through my entangled mind A scent of lily in my bed Still left there from Sunday night Oh and how she spreads All through my entangled mind A scent of lily in my bed Still left there from Sunday night You run yourself a bath I just got lost in my two room flat (Spread, oh) I borrow some silly line from some poet I don't know You roll your tired eyes and fake a shiver with a chuckle And it's hard to recall a single word I just said Spread all through my entangled mind A scent of lily in my bed Still left there from Sunday night Oh and how she spreads All through my entangled mind A scent of lily in my bed Still left there from Sunday night A scent of lily in my bed Now what's next? My heart is in her hands A scent of lily in my bed Now what's next? My heart is in her hands (My heart is in your hands)

Counting ticks from the clock It's a morning too modest She's finding parts of my face Funny looking and anxious It's a cruel world before the eyes of these posh innocents I would use her to stay alive if the ground were to bend And baby pulls her hair for a Vicodin She falls flat on the bed again Mutters something about the end While covering her eyes with both her hands I on the other hand I feel fine with the way I am I awoke to her elegance I've figured out a way to make amends "Could you cut open all of my chest I'm already too restless Of course I'm feeling depressed Find a way we could use it" It's a cruel world before the eyes of these posh innocents I would use her to stay alive if the ground were to bend And baby pulls her hair for a Vicodin She falls flat on the bed again Mutters something about the end While covering her eyes with both her hands I on the other hand I feel fine with the way I am I awoke to her elegance I've figured out a way to make amends My, my, my We're pretenders We're beaming We're the signs of our time My, my Oh, whatever And baby pulls her hair for a Vicodin She falls flat on the bed again Mutters something about the end While covering her eyes with both her hands I on the other hand I feel fine with the way I am I awoke to her elegance I've figured out a way to make amends

Try to describe What goes behind your eyes And mimic the sounds I want to hear them every night Oh, I don't wanna go inside No, no, no, not yet, not now Your disciple in the evening hour I don't know a single thing but you can Teach me Teach me On and on and don't slow down Teach me Teach me On and on and don't slow down Wine on the porch What do you need me for hey? I just wanted more Than these twenties spent depressed and crying on the floor I don't wanna go inside No, no, no, not yet, not now Your disciple in the evening hour I don't know a single thing but you can Teach me Teach me On and on and don't slow down Teach me Teach me On and on and don't slow down A lot to lose when anything goes through A lot to lose when everything hurts you Teach me Teach me On and on and don't slow down