like the way I look, you like what's in

Kesha, Pebe Sebert & my god, so we're recordingAnd

am not a stranger to the dark"Hide away," they

goin' down, I'm yellin' timberYou better move, you better

was a just a young kid with time to

1: Dirt are my favourite ladiesPurr like a vintage

we go, welcome to my funeralWithout you, I don't

ain't no scene in the VIP for meNo, it ain't

like the way I look, you like what's in

take my pain, write it across my faceI turn

hope is fading from my lipsWhen I kiss you

not leaving until I... danceBack door cracked, we don't need

(oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)Blow 1: wild in, shades on my

it! twist it!Pull it! flick troubleTook it up

boy crazy, I'm boy crazyCrazy boy, I'm so boy

I'm watchu need, I'm watchu want I got it

think it's time to practice what I preachExorcise the demons

up in the morning like, "Fuck P. Diddy"Grab my glasses,

all engines set in stoneNot even the diamond

son, where'd you find up in the mornin' feelin'