I'm homesick, I'm homesick Mm, mm, mm Your remedy Hard to settle I'll climb your canopy To make it rain from time to time Tell me things I don't wanna know (Wanna know) Said, "Everything's fine, everything" Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I said everything Ooh, ooh Where'd you find me? Below Runnin' overtime, it got cold as ice Same overdose, who put a hole inside me Highs and lows, catapult Never leave your sights, vámanos I've tried, I could look around See another one about mine In a heartbeat, what it cost to me to turn right Put that on my head, bounty hunter Get you good price, have a good night Again Won't stay long, what a ride, gotta run This a toast, all my arms ain't up enough Hopeless, take it all from inside If all's lost, then how could I fuck it up? Won't stay long, what a ride, gotta run This a toast, all my arms ain't up enough Hopeless, take it all from inside If all's lost, then how could I fuck it up? Hate pile in my memories Fake smiles all it ever is Take cover, no let be Hard to stay silent, hmm, yeah I've tried, I could look around See another one about mine It was so easy the first, second, third time Turned into a habit, kill my brother figure like Raditz Take an O-Z to the alpines Wait there (ha-ha) Won't stay long, what a ride, gotta run This a toast, all my arms ain't up enough Hopeless, take it all from inside If all's lost, then how could I fuck it up? Won't stay long, what a ride, gotta run This a toast, all my arms ain't up enough Hopeless, take it all from inside If all's lost, then how could I fuck it up?

In Santa Monica, in the wintertime The lazy streets so undemanding I walk into the crowd In Santa Monica, you get your coffee from The coolest places on the promenade Where people dress just so Beauty so unavoidable Everywhere you turn, it's there I sit and wonder what am I doing here But on the telephone line I am anyone I am anything I want to be I can be a supermodel or Norman Mailer And you wouldn't know the difference Or would you? In Santa Monica, all the people got Modern names like Jake or Mandy And modern bodies too In Santa Monica, on the boulevard You'll have to dodge those in-line skaters Or they'll knock you down I never felt so lonely Never felt so out of place I never wanted something more than this But on the telephone line I am anyone I am anything I want to be I can be a supermodel or Norman Mailer And you wouldn't know the difference See, on the telephone line I am any height I am any age I want to be I can be a caped crusader, or space invader And you wouldn't know the difference Or would you? Or would you? But on the telephone line I am anyone I am anything I want to be I can be a supermodel or Norman Mailer And you wouldn't know the difference See, on the telephone line I am any height I am any age I want to be I can be a caped crusader, or space invader And you wouldn't know the difference Or would you?

On the way down to your house Santa Monica and La Brea Watch the vampire score some dope Tie my shoes, run through your mind What if we never met? Wondering in pointless conversations What if we never said "Hello" and "What's your name?" And maybe I could die treading water Drowning under moonlight sonata So kill me like you used to, love me like you never did Fuck me like we never gon' see each other again So kill me like you used to, love me like you never did Fuck me like I'm never coming back, babe Yeah, yeah Oh ya, oh ya, oh ya Fuck me like I'm never coming home, yeah On the way down to your house Got a fifth of Jack, spoiled my liver Maybe I could drown my fears Scared to say back then I loved her What if we met before? Maybe it's not coincidental Maybe it's elementary love Never believed in meant to be And maybe I could die treading water Drowning under moonlight sonata So kill me like you used to, love me like you never did Fuck me like we never gon' see each other again So kill me like you used to, love me like you never did Fuck me like I'm never coming back, babe Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah ah So kill me like you used to, love me like you never did Fuck me like I'm never coming back home Fuck me like I'm never coming back home Fuck me like I'm never coming back Fuck me like I'm never coming back home Fuck me like I'm never coming back Like I'm, like I'm never coming back home, home So kill me like you used to, love me like you never did

Hey Lenny, don't those city lights look real pretty, As the moon cascades a smile over Main and Hastings, You came in from the hammer, On a Greyhound coach out west To find those narceritos waiting for you with a kiss I'll say my goodbyes, and leave you with a smile We don't have many friends 'round here But the gesture's worth the while 'Cause the boys downtown and the government Aren't waiting for our votes, But the narceritos are making sure They get that tax we owe (Break) Did you hear they don't want your safe house here anymore, And they cut the arts with a steely knife, And sent kids off the war, 'Cause there's no room for an addict, Or an artist in the house, This law and order all the while in a narceritos smile So Lenny, this city sleeps, and now I'll say goodbye 'Cause we ain't got no business in these chambers of our time, So if you'd rather pay your money, On an 8-ball piece of mind Well it's all going to the government, And organized crime

Pretty eyes don't tell me lies Got a legend in the night I'm crashing into desert sands Eat the rust against the land The desert's blowing and nothing grows Wind whipped hills stripped to bones Oh history please let me go Let me be, leave me alone There's a light now there's a light Coming down my mountain side Oh my my if lonely souls I can feel it in my bones Softer hands, softer touch Ruffle wounds that burn too much Angel bringing back her hearse Carried by the night nurse There's a light now there's a light Coming down my mountain side Oh my my if lonely souls I can feel it in my bones Standing vision in the door Pretty thing save my soul I hear trouble in the land A fist that beats into the man There's a light now there's a light Coming down my mountain side Oh my my if lonely souls I can feel it in my bones

Lord, how it comes is how it goes, You don't need to chase my ghost anymore, Ghosts in those cuts I used to see Are the cuts that you would see in me So how it comes is how it goes Kinda seems a cruel joke, We don't need to be our fools no more I saved you now you save me You needed to leave, But I can't blame you for anything Girls, some girls are talking mad, About things and lives and love they never had, But you, you should run free And be the one you were always going to be... (Chorus)

Look in the back of bragg In the midst of singing a dance song Whatchu goin on about??????????????????? I slept its many lane????????????? I've never been the same Since that day But there just this one thing, I don't know I don't know, I don't know, I don't know If the winner takes it all I don't want to lose the battle And if the winner takes it all, takes it all, take it I never said, I never said, I was the loneliest one Or read between the lines of a book that means nothing I never said, I never said I was out of control You took your picture, wrote a poem and turned it into????? Get out my face, Get out my face That's your standing, I've assumed never landing Get out my face that's your standing I'll be landing from outer space If the winner takes it all, I don't wanna lose the battle If the winner take it all, take it all, take it

Deep in the past We can trigger to the barrel blast On the avenue Where I would crash into you What's done is done and life is a gun Life is a gun on the run Oh my dear, isn't life a gun A story shotgun that came undone We came undone New York's cold On the road we became old Standing still But I'm running against all my will What's done is done and life is a gun Life is a gun on the run Oh my dear, isn't life a gun A story shotgun that came undone We came undone The well won path Was never something I would walk So lay it down Lay these guns in the ground What's done is done and life is a gun Life is a gun on the run Oh my dear, isn't life a gun A story shotgun that came undone What's done is done and life is a gun Life is a gun on the run Oh my dear, isn't life a gun