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Stop playing games with my head
I don't wanna be a complex boy!
I can't tell if your serrrriousss
When your acting so delirious!
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Wait a minute
Fill my cup put some liquor in it
Take a sip, sign a check
Julio! Get the stretch!
Ride to Harlem, Hollywood, Jackson, Mississippi
If we show up, we gon' show out
Smoother than a fresh jar o' Skippy
You don't need treats
And you don't need tricks
You don't need treats
You don't need tricks
You don't need no Halloween
You don't need treats
You don't need tricks
And you don't need me
If I'm not the one thing you can't stand to lose
If I'm not that arrow to the heart of you
If you don't get drunk on my kiss
If you think you can do better than this
Then I guess we're done
Let's not drag this on
Consider me gone
it's like a paranoia looking over my back
it's like a whirlwind inside of head
it's like I can't stop what I'm hearing within
it's like the face inside is right beneath my skin..
There's a God-awful ****ty feeling of dread in my heart,
Yeah, it's got a lot to do with haven't finished what I started;
And at any second now I think it all might fall apart,
'Cause there's a God-awful ****ty feeling of dread in my heart, yeah.
There's a devil in my brain with a pitchfork and a flame,
Yeah, he likes to poke around and he likes to tell me things
And whenever I begin to feel like I might be deranged
I remember there's a little ****ty devil in my brain, yeah.
Oh, I wonder what it's like to
Be the type who doesn't burn,
Yeah the kind who fights the good fight
Not the kind you find
Fisti-****ing-cuffing in the dirt.
There's a God-awful ****ty feeling of dread in my heart
And I can't seem to change my attitude but I can change my shirt,
'Cause you know, I actually at times I can be a good start,
But not today,
There's still a God-awful ****ty feeling of dread in my heart.
Darling, I will be loving you 'til we're 70
And baby my heart could still fall as hard at 23
And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways
Maybe just the touch of a hand
Well, me... I fall in love with you every single day
And I just wanna tell you I am!