No turning back I will fall No-one can catch me I'll break my own bones My soul is ruined can't you see I'm dead like a stone Living dead as they say
: No turning back I will fall No-one can catch me I'll break my own bones My soul is ruined can't you see I'm dead like a stone Living dead as they say
that you're leaving I know that you crave to be free But I can't help wishing that time could turn backwards When your world was turning for me What
re looking for love Oh, I've got a feeling no one's told you No one's bothered at all to give you what you need So you're out searchin' for something
matter. They'll stand by me through blood and broken bones. I will not turn my back on you. For my true friends. Fuck the rest, fake but well-dressed. For
do tonight For you to be my bad girl baby For you to be my bad girl baby Tell me what I have to do tonight For you to be my bad girl baby For you to
face menstruates when I clap-clap, period I snatch cakes off the, back of you wack nigga Shady Records in your mouth, take that nigga Em I never leave, forever got your back
my heart is burning turning over and over my friend. Are you man enough but baby are you really tough To take my heart away my love? Don't look back
] Ooh...Verbal vomit...I keep one on it Not the scrill but you can call me ebonics Sideshows goin nutty dumbin out Take the wrong turn and get your roof
I'll be coming home Yes and don't worry now, Someday I'll be coming home I don't know what I'm looking for I'm looking for an open door To take me
be)... The fucking past. (the fucking past) Cynicism save me. Turn me around and march me back up the sidewalk to my door. Take me back inside and throw
to court think you seein' Judge Joe Brown they just actin' Indy's throwin' Tyson back in another year fuckin' with a nigga's career I cock back at bust
the room First rub my back like you do Right there, uh-uh, right there uh You touch me like you care Now Stop And let me repay you for the week that
better aact on cue so [Refrain] He hicked the game go figure Had no time for gold diggers The Mack daddy of the 1930's, I'm Kicking back on the
And deres no turning back cuz im working a 9 to 5 So you gotta...do...sum...ite... for...channel...u Channel who sorry who im altered for snooze
Time must do me this one favour and move hastily along because I know no patience when I'm dying from absence I turn my loses into lessons no time for
