surprise... Find a way to live, Find a way tonight You need to show the world your strong side Face to face Heart to heart I can't see your faults 'Cause
(Lyrics by James Scott and Dave McClain) Senses on overload Watching the night unfold It's such a sight to behold I focus on the prize Believing all
(Lyrics by James Scott and Dave McClain) It's getting late, but not too late to take a drive Grab the keys let's come to life What a nice surprise,
(Lyrics by James Scott and Dave McClain) Imprisoned by the cold This icy stagnant storm We have to melt together Or risk freezing forever It starts
Goodbye, tonight You're just too hard to fight Leaving, retreating, I crave her, I am her What do I have to do to make you shake Your fault lines are
(Lyrics by James Scott) Forget the past Just drop your guard I know this hurts And I know it's hard Don't let the pain Dictate your motion Come with
but I?m with you purify the dirty stains inside my head it?s still unright that I?m feeling happy in this state so I hide into misery again but nevermind ?cause
the trunk (D-Roc) Must be jelly cause jam shake like that I'm the cold, baby back your ass up on that Let me see if your pussy fat Touch it where your
hot boys Is you a hot boy, I wanna hot girl Cause I'ma hot boy, I need a hot girl Is you a hot girl, cause I'm a hot boy Hot hot boy, number 1 hot boy
Keep your god damn hands where we can see 'em pal! PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR PAL! I'M WARNING YOU! I WILL NOT {*unintelligible*} PUT YOUR GOD DAMN HANDS
the balcony, How come he's not in counseling? Fucker's loud while he's sound asleep Heard he was dope as Sour D. Nigga was courage cowardly? State Gold
school Odd Future, here to steer you to wanna fuck school Fuck roots, state life, rape, write, repeat twice Odd Future young enough to get your priest
Myrtle Avenue Bein too hoggish, don't wanna share your food See my dog Scrooge, with the big Ruges? Knockin down gorillas, no matter how huge So bring your rawest crew and your
living by the laws of a gun and a knife My soul cannot be tamed, I'm living just to die I'm living by myself on the outskirts of life Live from state to state
your brains out I wanna stick my cock in your mouth I wanna fuck your brains out I wanna stick my cock in your mouth You walk right by with your nose
go round, you better get it Money cause hatred as soon as you get it Money make whores, money cause wars Money make the world go round so get yours [
been around the world from state to state But now I'm back bustin in your bathroom Got you laughin in your shower cap, let's get it on Cause I'm leavin
what you think is right, but who are you to criticise Your narrow mind has left you in a moral state of imaginary grace Your cause has lost it's taste