Roadside Cross - Deadbolt

Tell me what I'm supposed to do With all these leftover feelings of you 'Cause I don't know And tell me how I'm supposed to feel When all these nightmares become real 'Cause I don't know And I don't think you see The places inside me that I find you (And I don't know how we) Separate the lies here from the truth And I don't know how we Woke up one day and somehow thought we knew Exactly what we're supposed to do So leave me at the roadside And hang me up and out to dry So leave me at the roadside And hang me up and out to dry And I don't think you see The places inside me that I find you (And I don't know how we) Woke up one day, somehow thought we knew Exactly what we're supposed to do So leave me at the roadside And hang me up and out to dry So leave me at the roadside And hang me up and out to dry 'Cause I don't think you see The places inside me that I find you (And I don't know how we) Woke up one day, somehow thought we knew Exactly what we're supposed to do Exactly what to do

Tracey, woo Damn, I'm really hurtin' Boy, you got me hurtin' I feel it in my chest, yeah, I feel it in my chest and it's burnin' Got me thinkin', "Is it really worth it?" No What did I do to make you do me like that? So confused, feel like a fool, no I never knew it would be you to leave me in the blue But I guess it's too, too bad What a shame, I never saw you like that Didn't see it comin', but it happened real fast Too bad, too bad That you left me, left me, left me on the roadside When you kept me waitin' on you all night I never knew you'd be a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (your fake love) You left me, left without a goodbye But I really thought you was a good guy I should've known you was a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (fake) Love, love, love, love Look, look, look (Tracey) I was down bad about a week ago (trust that) I went the messy route, I had to take a deeper road (facts) You might not feel it straight away, but it's a creeper though (yeah) She got me fiendin', that's a body I can't leave alone (on God) You saw a snap of me abroad, and now you're mad at me (uh) 'Cause I'm with women that can hang out in the gallery (mwah) And I'm impressive from the bedroom to my salary Let me hit, I'll make your eyes water like an allergy (on God) I love her temper, temperature of an ember (ooh) You hustle like you mean it, December until December (facts) I know your love's exclusive, I'm lookin' to be a member (yeah) Playin' with your feelings was never on my agenda (yeah) Baby, if I bite you, would you bite me back? (Yeah) If I invite you to my place, would you invite me back? (Would you?) Can we pick up in the Rolls? I'm tryna light a pack 'Cause you're the reason I go studio to write this track But you left me, left me, left me on the roadside When you kept me waitin' on you all night I never knew you'd be a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (your fake love) You left me, left without a goodbye But I really thought you was a good guy I should've known you was a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (fake) Love, love, love Baby, please, don't bother me (nah) You had me weak, but now I see 'Cause I'm done with all your lies (all your lies) You can watch me say goodbye And when you're layin' alone in your bed I'm the one that you'll never forget So you can stay there with all your regrets tonight 'Cause you left me, left me, left me on the roadside (on the roadside) When you kept me waitin' on you all night (you kept me waitin', baby) I never knew you'd be a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (your fake love) You left me, left without a goodbye But I really thought you was a good guy I should've known you was a heartbreaker (heartbreaker) I'm done with your fake love (I'm done with your fake) Love, love, love (uh) Fake love (I didn't know, I didn't know, I didn't know) Love, love, love (Love, love, love, love, love, love)

Last time I saw Cole He was working a car wash Stole money and burned the whole thing Down for the mafia, got payed real good Next time I saw Cole He was working for the circus He used to get drunk and beat up some midgets, that was Cole He said, "You'd never believe the Things I've seen and done," that was Cole He said, "You'd never believe the Things I've seen and done," that was Cole Last time I saw Cole His picture was everywhere In movies, magazines, posed with supermodels, Presidents and kings and queens, that was Cole Last time I saw Cole He was in the Pope's entourage traveling through town He kissed his hand and everything, I couldn't believe it, that was Cole He told me on the phone, "You wouldn't believe the things I've seen and done," that was Cole He said, "Harley, You wouldn't believe the things I've seen and done," that was Cole Everybody from the neighborhood, They couldn't believe it, about Cole and everything His mother still lived in that old shack on Jones St., that was Cole He said, "You'd never believe the Things I've seen and done," that was Cole Last time I saw Cole He was in town, he looked scared and haggard, drunk or something He said, "Come to my hotel room, please," I met him there, opened the door He was in the bathroom, his body riddled with bullets I heard somebody coming up the stairs, so I ran I didn't hear anything on the news, Or in the newspapers, I called his office His secretary told me he had to go Back to Panama for business, that was Cole To this day, I've never seen Cole again I know his fate, But I shall not say a word about this To anyone, for I fear for my own life What he saw and what he did, I will not know But I know, that was Cole

His hair is dry, and his skin is pale He wears shades, and he smells kinda stale Now, don't laugh, thank you very much Haven't you noticed that he's cold to the touch? Look man, I think your friend Billy might be dead Look, I'm telling you, I think your friend Billy might be dead Chicks really dig him, he's got one on each side Don't you think it's strange he's got a hearse for a ride? I'm talking serious, I'm not half-crocked You know, it's kinda wierd his fridge is padlocked Hey, I think your friend Billy might be dead Look, let's talk serious, I think your friend Billy might be dead I've been following him around... He goes to the mortuary a lot... Applies heavy makeup... I know I'm... Obsessed, but... I must know the truth. I think your friend Billy might be dead I think your friend Billy might be dead Pretty soon, everyone thought I was going crazy They said, "You're just jealous of Billy--he's just kinda lazy," So I did some some research and found something scary Went to the library and found Billy's obituary (Hm, yeah, here's his picture) I tell you now, your friend Billy is officially dead Your friend Billy is dead Your friend Billy is dead El muerte No more God, like, I can't believe I had s with him, ew! Gawd!