The sun goes down. The stars come out. And all that counts. Is here and now. My universe will never be the same. I'm glad you came.

Well, shake it up, baby, now. Twist and shout. Come on, come on, come, come on, baby, now. Come on and work it on out. Well, work it on out, honey.

Yeah. You are my fire. The one desire. Believe when I say. I want it that way. But we are two worlds apart. Can't reach to your heart. When you say.

How great is our God. Sing with me, how great is our God. All will see how great is our God. How great is our God. Sing with me, how great is our God.

All I know is (ooh ooh ooh). We could go anywhere, we could do. Anything, girl, whatever the mood we're in. Yeah all I know is (ooh ooh ooh).

Fuck. Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go.

Yeah, uh. Bloody ink on my pad spelled "suicide". Michael Jackson even passed 'cause you scrutinized. Fuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified.

Fear fun, fear love. Fresh out of fucks, forever. Tryin' to be stronger for you. Ice cream, ice queen. I dream in jeans and leather.

For your boy. I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor. I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors nigga.

Konvict, konvict, konvict. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh. Nobody wanna see us together. But it don't matter, no ('cause I got you, babe).

My life is a movie. And everyone's watchin'. So let's get to the good part. And past all the nonsense. Sometimes it's hard to do the right thing.

I might. Empty my bank account. And buy that boy with a pipe. Buy that boy with a pipe. I might, I might. Empty my bank account.

Ricky was a young boy. He had a heart of stone. Lived nine to five and worked his fingers to the bone. Just barely out of school.

I just need some time, I'm tryna think straight. I just need a moment in my own space. Ask me how I'm doin', I'll say "okay," yeah.

If I'm a bad person, you don't like me. Well, I guess I'll make my own way. It's a circle, a mean cycle. I can't excite you anymore.

It still feels like our first night together. Feels like the first kiss. It's getting better baby. No one can better this. Still holding on.

(Ty Beats). I be that pretty motherfucker, Harlem's what I'm reppin'. Tell my niggas quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second.

Damn your lips very soft. As I turn my Blackberry off. And I turn your bath water on. And you turn off your iPhone.

"That she wrote, Speech to the Young: Speech to the Progress Toward. Say to them, say to the down-keepers, the sun-slappers.

Riding down, riding down. My hand on your seat. The whole way round. I carry BAND-AIDS on me now. For when your soft hands hit the jagged ground.