if nothing else hell we are good we are good at this at least if nothing else if nothing else turn it around this mess is love can't put it down if nothing else when nothing
[Ann Wilson's voice] I Tell myself that I'm doing alright Nothing else to do tonight but To go Crazy, Crazy On You Lemme go Crazy, Crazy on you youuuuuuuuu
life is twisted) I wanna run but if I run I'm only running form myself Would it be easier if I were someone else I'm like a child playin' with matches
over the hood, but never sold a pack. The family needing money, asking him if he get fronted. He wants to learn the game, cause being broke aint feed em nothing
good inside Have a matching exterior? And since folks here to an absurd degree Seem fixated on your verdigris Would it be all right by you If I de-greenify
See before my reign it was the same old same You took "the ba with the ba" That's street-talk game So if you ever, let me make this clear If you ever
why my people rather be pointin fingers and turn up they nose and showing love and striking up a match and its so explosive and im guilty just like everybody else
mean it Nothing to lose, tattooed around his gun wounds Everything to gain, embedded in his brain And me I feel the same for this money and diamonds Specially if
expect me to look for my plate on some Mr. Magoo shit Fuck, I look like, I'm not going to watch this go on any longer I'm on y'all Harlem, who else
a nail tonight Tonight Here are your hopes for the future you'll see If you hang 'round the neck of a loser like me There's no one else in your life
Dylan If today was not an endless highway. If tonight was not a crooked trail. If tomorrow wasn't such a long time then lonesome would mean nothing
of these and nothing else could match the beauty That I remember in my true love's eyes Yes and only if my own true love was waiting If I could hear
crew of Gs So, niggas'll come and look for you if a sneeze Or even breathe the wrong way Ya better do what the song say And be easy or else it'll be
it back to me on a plate, that's whats up, aight I'm not stopin', ya heard what I'm sayin' Put the money in my hand and catch me if you can Point him
born of greed Speaking endless words, long and empty A beggar who still wants to choose A dethroned queen still demands her due If you want something for nothing
good inside Have a matching exterior? And since folks here to an absurd degree Seem fixated on your verdigris. Would it be all right by you If I de-greenify
wasted We can't cross hidden lines You know it helps like nothing else to taste the wind when you prepare to fly a??Olli-Olli-Oxen-Freea?? if you can
nail tonight, tonight Here are your hopes for the future you'll see If you hang 'round the neck of a loser like me There's no one else in your life,