On some nights you'll find me falling. I am formless, I am shapeless. And on some nights i am better left alone. You take it all in from some severed
on some nights you'll find me falling I am formless I am shapeless on some nights i'm better left alone you take it all in from some severed state of
gotta feeling, woohoo, that tonight's gonna be a good night That tonight's gonna be a good night That tonight's gonna be a good, good night A feeling
', nobody goin' home Even if they turn the lights out, the show is goin' on Alright, already, the show goes on All night 'til the morning, we dream so
while Try and stay out of everybody's way It's your freshman year and you're gonna be here For the next four years in this town Hoping one of those senior boys
wouldn't complain at all I wouldn't complain at all I can dream about tomorrow Even if it's still today (Still today) I'd wear down my knees every night
She's the kinda girl boys read about in magazines, glossy magazines She is the only one i think about leading lady in my dreams Hey I have waited so long
out Bird days stop the shine til we let em out It's more money now and we the flip the draw Hella choppers, clip pull nigga genue out G'd up, i took it
me a story about the night before Now could it be a dream I think I heard noise Jumped out of bed and It's the no limit boys I ran to the window creak
why I'm chasing you, I heard ... out love And I ain't who I was cause I ain't ... I ain't in the hood, I've been out damn tryin' to talk Tell me what
knew I was out of luck The day the music died So bye, bye Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee but the levee was dry And them good old boys
we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out
eyes I'm shopping for a lady friend about your size She put it on so I paid for then I told her she could keep it And then I walked out the store, it
... In the nights.. your brain is out when the cocaine... Again I know my men got life out the game, Don't stop so pull the weed out tonight's... Yeah
cuz, baby, if I bite you I bet you like it French Vanilla's a hell of a flavor for me With strawberries, two cherries and whipped cream The best dreams are the wet dreams
get to know ya Hanging out in the fancy bars With the boys who play guitar Though that I had to warn ya She's gonna make it out to California Hey you