know this is killin' me, I'm leavin' every peice of my conscience behind, Ooh, Ooh, I'm such a hot mess, I'm such a hot mess, I'm such a hot mess, With
train goin' And leave my blues behind Since you're gone I got a mess of blues Since you're gone I got a mess of blues Since you're gone I got a mess
cursive I've been reading Your style is quite selective, though your mind is rather reckless Well I guess it just suggests that this is just what happiness is Hey, what a beautiful mess
all call big Jim boss And they say, `You don't on Supermans' cape You don't spit into the wind You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger And you don't mess
I guess I'm trying to say I'm sorry, But it always comes out wrong, I think a part of you still loves me, Even though we're moving on. Always, all ways
in causing confusion in my brain My nerves are tied announce my mind is (?) Running with the seconds Recollections of the past Make me such a mess (such a mess
t mess my hair, if all you do is fake it. Don't, don't, don't say you care, cos I could never shake it. Don't, don't, don't mess with me. Don't, don't
I confess it's all true. I'm a mess, what a fool Now what do i do? Chorus I need your help to get up from my knees I can't seem to see the forest for
decline Into Reality I know this can't be fine Cause I'm all messed up Making prefect nonsense Drowning in my doubt too well Cause I'm all messed up
Yeah, keep that Huh.. what a mess Yeah.. I see you (PRIMO!!) Yeah.. I was blessed with some clarity right? Uh-huh, hah.. I'ma sit back Tell you niggaz
to do You're a hot mess, I'm lovin' it, hell yes (Hell yes) Hot mess, I'm lovin' it, hell yes (Hell yes) Hot mess, I'm lovin' it, hell yes, ooh
I make them good girls go bad I make them good girls go Good girls go bad, good girls go bad I know your type, you're daddy's little girl Just take a
mess, no He don't take no mess Now papa might grin Drink a little taste of gin Bet his last ten On a little game of skins, hit me Papa don't take no mess
turned around I should've looked again But oh, I'm staring at the mess I made I'm staring at the mess I made I'm staring at the mess I made As you turn
Mess Around', yes it's 'Mess Around' You do 'The Mess Around', everybody do 'The Mess Around' Oh, come on and mess baby, yeah you can mess, baby Oh, now you can mess
a beautiful What a beautiful mess I?m in Is it your eyes? Is it your smile? All I know is that you?re drivin' me wild What a beautiful mess What a beautiful mess
t mess with my girl Hard to find a brotha that was down for me, don't mess with my man So hard to find a girl that's down for me, don't mess with my girl
, no, no Get ready, get on your mark, get set, go, go You can mess, mess up my hair, you can mess, mess up my hair You can mess, mess up my hair, you can mess, mess