Maybe it's the things I say. Maybe I should think before I speak. But I thought I knew enough. To know myself and do what's right for me.

I don't think it's going to happen anymore. You took my thoughts from me, now I want nothing more. And did you think you could just take it all away?

Yeah. Buddah bless this beat. Ayy. Bangin' out west (bangin'), slangin' out west (yeah). Gold metallic knife, I can shank ya out west (yeah).

You're just a small bump unborn. In four months you're brought to life. You might be left with my hair. But you'll have your mother's eyes.

Hustle, bustle, and, so much muscle. Cells about to separate. Now I find it hard to concentrate. And, temporary this. Cash and carry 'em.

You wanna start a fire? It only takes a spark. You gotta get behind the wheel. If you ever gonna drive that car. If you wanna take a bite.

Cuando estamos frente a frente. El sonido y todo se detiene. Nuestra luz intermitente. Pura y fiel complicidad. Es eterna nuestra historia.

I look out my window watch her as she passes by. I say to myself I'm such a lucky guy. To have a girl like her is a dream come true.

Nadie comprende lo que sufro yo. Canto pues ya no puedo sollozar. Solo temblando de ansiedad estoy. Todos me miran y se van. Mujer.

A shadow tilts its head at me. Spirits in the dark are waiting. I will let the wind go quietly. I will let the wind go quietly. Be the one, be the one.

Who the hell are you to tell me. What to do, why to do, why bother. Leech in a mask of virtue. Such waste, to ever think of you again.

This is the story of a man. Who conquered life drink in hand. Ship unmanned. Marked by genius, channelled good. By some a bit misunderstood.

Yah, ayy. Yah, ayy, yah. Yah, yah. Ayy. Ayy, ayy, ayy. I'm like, "Bitch, who is your mans?" ayy. Can't keep my dick in my pants, ayy.

Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Let me know. Girl, I'm gonna show you how to do it. And we start real slow. You just put your lips together.

I play doctor for five minutes flat. Before I cut my heart open, and let the air out. Three bugs, a pound of dust. Some wind spilled before me.

Pick me, pick me yeah. Live alone, lone single. At least, at least yeah. Everyone is hollow. Pick me, pick me yeah. Everyone is waiting.

A long, long time ago. I can still remember. How that music used to make me smile. And I knew if I had my chance. That I could make those people dance.

The stars are bright tonight. And I am walking nowhere. I guess I will be alright. Desire gets you nowhere. And you are always right.

Today I’m not myself. And you, you’re someone else. And all these wounds don’t fake. And all the stars can quit. What a peculiar state we’re in.

I wrote her off for the tenth time today. And practiced all the things I would say. But she came over I lost my nerve. I took her back and made her dessert.