taking the high road, I’m high as fuckAnd these assholes

up this morning, feeling myselfHungover as hell like 2012,

wanna lay in your arms when the world is

I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drumsOh,

"Warrior" was a song that was obviously special enough to me

tock-tock-tockTick-tick, tock, oh...Tick-tick, tock-tock-tockTick-tick, tock, tockTick-tick, tock-tock-tockTick-tick, tock, oh...Tick-tick,

say can you seeThe bombs bursting in airGet off

I stutter when I told you to get away from

can't take your eyes off me, ohBetter get your

(Verse 1)If money could sell its soulWould it still be alone?Would

into my skullWith your malicious whisperIt hurts because it's

the Champs-ÉlyséesI just wanna get, get, get in, with,

day I'm grindin'I don't even get a weekendI been

Lyrics from playin' me on the radio right 6arely,

dysfunctionalSo dysfunctionalSo feel like I'm tied up in

my speakers upBlow 'em upBlow my speakers upBlow my speakers

one day I'll be goneThe world'll keep turningI hope

bought this fit for the paparazziI planned this shit

used to get so distractedLightnin' up all this madnessMade

that glitter on my eyesGot that glitter on my eyesGot