and bone. Don't confuse "Mergers Acquisitions" When what I really mean is, "Murders Executions." My drug of choice is adrenalin, like heroin, mescalin, perfection You have
self Red wine, cheap perfume And a filthy pout Do not bring my friends Because a group doesn't matter Love without or with a dance Let's have a full
We could have been perfect We could have been perfect We could of been perfect If you let it But you let it, let it go We could of been perfect If you
make her say Oh, oh-oh-oh Oh, oh-oh-oh What up P-p-p-poker face P-p-poke her face Me first! She wanna have whatever she like She can if she bring her friend And we can have one hell
everybody's having sex You know I just got a page from a girl that I met last week at the Pay-less Shoe stores I also have a cutie to call who loves
Ah Oh Oh(What Up) Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Face (Me First) Pa-Pa Poker Face (Kid Cudi) She Wanna Have Whatever She Like She Can If She Bring Her Friend And We Can Have One Hell
Oh Oh(What Up) Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Her Face (Me First) Pa-Pa Poker Her Face (Kid Cudi) She Wanna Have Whatever She Like She Can If She Bring Her Friend And We Can Have One Hell
real live drive and that's right I'm hitting easy street on mud tires, let's ride Back in the day Potts farm was the place to go Load the truck up,
barely able to keep the payments up on their lessons And enrolled in a class and don't know who the professor is How low people go for the dough and
hate me You can't save me, baby, baby All my life I've been good but now Whoa, what the hell? What What What What the hell? So what if I go out on
hell is this bitch, lookin' a hot mess? What, you fell for this chick?" You know we got problems and you failed to fix it I'm like, "You need to go somewhere
and Baby, we'll live a hell of a life One day I'm gon' marry a porn star We'll have a big-ass crib and a long yard We'll have a mansion and some fly
t be, can't, I can't be tamed If there is a question about my intentions I'll tell ya, I'm not here to sell ya Or tell you to go to hell (I'm not a brat
say go...run away, run away When I say go...run away, run away When I say go...go, go, go, go, go When I say go...go, go, go, go
laugh it off, that don't really bother me look, we ain't serious unless we really gotta be humorous attitude like Kids in the Hall like Jim Carey, Mike Myers, hell
one fact I'll be one tough act to follow One tough act to follow I'll be one tough act to follow Here today, gone tomorrow But you'd have to walk a
lovin Turn my room into a oven __ Like she's motherfuckin cooler than the winter, hot as hell, she's a sinner If she touch it one more time I'm a have
friends We'll go back to the place where the night never ends We'll remember the fires, the burning car tires Boy, how in the hell did we get here?
