There's something about you. I wanna rescue. I don't even know you. So what does that mean. Maybe I'm cynical. Painfully logical.

And oh, I'm into you and. Girl no one else would do. And there's hearts all over the world tonight. Said there's hearts all over the world tonight.

And we're at it again. I turn around another fucking war, man. I don't know where to begin. But I'll start with the radical leaders.

Beat the warning the sound of the drums. Set the beacons afire for them all. Call to arms all the men far and wide.

How can I go forward when I don't know. Which way I'm facing? How can I go forward when I. Don't know which way to turn?

Ok ok ok. Ok ok ok screwed. Ok ok ok. Ok ok ok screwed. When they talk about me, they say I be tripping. What they say about doesn't make me mad.

Yeah. (I'm workin' on dyin'). I'm upset. Fifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect. So offended that I had to double check.

Greetings, Himeros. God of sexual desire. Son of Aphrodite. Lay back, and feast. As this audio guides you. Through new and exciting positions.

Maybe life is like a ride on a freeway. Dodging bullets while you're trying to find your way. Everyone's around, but no one does a damn thing.

I feel nervous in a way that can't be named. I dreamt last night of a sign that read: The end of love. And I remember thinking.

Im coming out and now my vision is so clear. If i could change my state of mind then I would disappear. The love i get from you is something I cant chance.

There was a game we used to play. We would hit the town on Friday night. And stay in bed until Sunday. We used to be so free.

Se tudo faz lembrar você. Vou te encontrar, tentar me aproximar. Algo ficou para trás, meu vício é querer te ganhar.

When I see you sky as a kite. As high as I might. I can't get that high. The how you move. The way you burst the clouds. It makes me want to try.

¿Cómo explicar? No dejo de pensar en ti. En nosotros dos. ¿Cómo escapar? De una canción que hable de ti. ¿Si eres mi canción?

I don't know why I feed on emotion. There's a stomach inside my brain. I don't want to be heard, I want to be listened to.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh. At seventeen, I started to starve myself.

(Now and then there's a fool such as I). Pardon me, if I'm sentimental. When we say goodbye. Don't be angry with me should I cry.

Yellow diamonds in the light. And we're standing side by side. As your shadow crosses mine. What it takes to come alive.

Polly wants a cracker. I think I should get off her first. I think she wants some water. To put out the blow torch. Isn't me, have a seed.