"Keep Your Hands Off My Girl"
Let the record play, Let the record play, Let the record play.
The way that you dance, The way that you move, The way that you stare at me across the room, You carry Dior bags, And you got your Chanel, You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL, Now I got Bathing Ape, I got DCMA I got brass knuckles hanging, From my neck and my chain, I got a model 26, But she stays in her place, I got a kershaw neatly, Tucked inside in my waist.
And the record keeps playing, The same old song, The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long, They say "Aha, ahha", Keep your hands off my girl, Keep your hands off my girl, They say "Aha, ahha", But the record keeps playing, The same old song, They say "Aha, ahha", Keep your hands off my girl, Keep your hands off my girl.
Now she's sweating my friends, And my hurricane shoes, She likes the records I spin, My Adam Barton tattoos, But she can't say "what's up", So what does she do, She just stays posted up, The other side of the room, I got AMC tattooed on my hand, I got black wall street on a black bandana.
And the record keeps playing, The same old song, The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long, They say "Aha, ahha", Keep your hands off my girl, Keep your hands off my girl, They say "Aha, ahha", But the record keeps playing, The same old song, They say "Aha, ahha", Keep your hands off my girl, Keep your hands off my girl.
She, she, she don't wanna talk about it, He, he, he wants to fight about, Me, me, I don't wanna fight about it, I just wanna be about it, I'm just trying to stay up out it, Step out the wagon, You know the boy starts to hate, The girls that came with him, They like that's not the boy she dates, They get the fighting and swearing, And now the boyfriend is staring, The disco ball on the ceiling, Looks like the chain that I'm wearing, But the music keeps playing, I got brass knuckles hanging, from my neck and my chain, I got brass knuckles hanging, from my neck and my chain.
And the record keeps playing, The same old song, The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long, They say "Aha, ahha", Keep your hands off my girl, Keep your hands off my girl, And the record keeps playing, The same old song, The hipsters mean mugging on me all night long, They say "Aha, ahha", Keep your hands off my girl, Keep your hands off my girl.
You carry Dior bags, And you got your Chanel, You wear Louis Vuitton, HG, and YSL, Now I got Bathing Ape, I got DCMA, I got brass knuckles hanging, From my neck and my chain, I got brass knuckles hanging, From my neck and my chain.
"Misery"
Take a look around don't you see it? See that you are the only real face in the room No one here has a clue what you're feeling Don't feel bad keep your sadness alive
Look at all these happy people Living their lives Look at all these plastic people Theres nothing inside Look at all these shallow people Telling their lies Look at all these empty people, people
[Chorus:] Don't you know, misery loves company Yeah I heard, misery was looking for me Happiness, a place you don't if you know me Yeah I heard, misery was looking for me Woah, misery's my company Woah, misery is looking for me Looking for me
The hands are up Everybody's singing, everybody's moving they're putting their feelings They're synchronizing, and criticizing Don't feel bad keep your sadness alive
Look a all these happy people Living their lives Look at all these plastic people They're dying inside Look at all these shallow people Telling their lies Look at all these empty people,people
[Chorus:] Don't you know, misery loves company Yeah I heard, misery was looking for me Happiness a place you don't if you know me Yeah I heard, misery was looking for me Woah, misery's my company Woah, misery is looking for me
Don't you know this misery loves me This misery loves me Don't you know this misery loves me Don't you know this misery loves me
So you're tired of running You're tired of hurting You're tired of living in their light You're tired of listening You're tired of hurting Keep your sadness alive, alive
Don't know, misery with company Yeah I heard, misery was looking for me Happiness, a place you don't if you know me Yeah I heard, misery was looking for me Don't you know, misery was still with me Yeah I heard, misery was looking for me Happiness, a place you don't if you know me Yeah I heard, misery was looking for me
Woah, misery's my company Woah, misery is looking for me
"The River" (feat. M Shadows & Synyster Gates from Avenged Sevenfold)
Baptized in the river As I walk through the valley of the shadow of LA The footsteps that were next to me have gone their separate ways I've seen enough now to know that beautiful things don't always stay that way I've done enough now to know this beautiful place isn't everything they say I heard that evil comes disguised Like the city of angels I'm walking towards the light
Baptized in the river I've seen a vision of my life And I wanna be delivered In the city with the sinner I've done a lot of things wrong But I swear I'm a believer Like the prodigal son I was out on my own Now I'm trying to find my way back home Baptized in the river I'm delivered I'm delivered Wanna be delivered
To the praying Mother And the worried Father Let your children go
Baptized in the river (on my own, on my own) I wanna be delivered I confess I'm a sinner I've seen a vision of my life That I wanna be delivered
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