Ooo, hey, well, I'll be damned I've been around the world and back again From Japan and Amsterdam With a ticket in my hand, singing Catch me if you can
Listen, babe, I think it's time for me to come clean I mean I haven't been the most faithful And I don't know how else to say this plain and simple I
I like girls They like me They look so good In they seven jeans Want you to be the one And my only I want to be faithful But I can?t keep my hands out
All press is good press, kids So if you wanna see us gone Then I suggest you keep our name out of your headlines Unless you wanna mess that is Your best
I guess I'm guilty 'til proven innocent And I'll be gone before they know what I hit em' with And this predicament is pure coincidence Oh, brother here
Baby girl, we ain't gotta move too fast First and foremost I'm a gentlemen with class Not the least bit concerned with what happened in your past And
I'm just an oxymoron in a song when I'm straight bent Intoxicated on sobriety, irony makes sense I'm tryin' to make a livin', you diein' to pay the rent
Can you feel the urgency? Like a needle pullin' out Can you feel the urgency? Doses of anxiety We're just faces in the crowd Doses of anxiety Oh, are
I see a window and all I can think about is So do you wanna fly with me? Do you wanna fly with me? I know it sounds crazy but I can't find solid ground
I usually avoid any kind of confrontation, conversation, in moderation Lips sealed but my fingers are flying And hours the hours pass, they grow more
Sometimes, seems it's harder to live than to regret But there's nowhere to run, girl, but there's nowhere to run I've found, you only live once, so don
Gym Class Heroes, Cool and Dre (This is) You silly for this one, it's Travie (Why you doin' this to me?) I started rappin' back in the class, scribbling
Papa was a rollin' stone But I wanna be the cover of a rollin' stone Only I know that I can't do it alone Only I know that I can't do it alone August
All around the world today the kilo is a measure A kilo is a thousand grams easy to remember A kilo is a thousand but did you remember Once you touch
This is the song about the time I nearly starved to death in Roanoke Virginia I woke up Wednesday morning in my little motel bed Knowing I would die the
They say you walk around As if a ghost had crossed your path And turned into a reading material And as it happens to be chosen From the torn or taffeta
Sleep, I want to stay in bed All throughout the day No one bother me I don't wanna open my eyes I'll lie here in my room I have no need to see No one
False teeth and a rubber hammer White plastic shield Bring the kids a cute souvenir