Seven fourty seven come eleven or bust.
Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust
But trust is low, and stakes are high.
That's all I ever did in Denver was die
(That's all I ever did in New York was die)
(That's all I ever did in L.A. was die)
So put em up put em up to the sky
And wave bye bye to Mrs. American Pie (bye bye)
Cause you been telling lies - you took it all and abused it
Whatever happened to the feel good music?
Somewhere, somehow, some way, somebody pulled the plug
And left me sitting in a dirty little pub
I gotta tell ya baby, life's been good to me
And I know that makes you mad cause that's something you can't see
I got everything I ever wanted and I'll never give that back
Oh I know you hate that fact but you ain't gotta look at me like that
I say you ain't gotta look at me like that
What you looking at?
What you looking at?
What you looking at?
What you looking at?
You run around pulling stunts like that
See never in my life could I front like that
I ain't cut like that, I couldn't run like that
I'ma keep it non-fiction and take my hat (off)
Remember back when things looked grim
I spent a lot of money and time on whims
I remember the crews, remember the good times
Remember the ornge, and I remember the sunshine
It's all gone that's a thing of the past
The fact remains that it moves real fast
So while you sit around hoping things won't change
I'll be sitting pretty saying "hey Rocky wait!"
I gotta tell ya baby, life's been good to me
And I know that makes you mad cause that's something you can't see
I got everything I ever wanted and I'll never give that back
Oh I know you hate that fact but you ain't gotta look at me like that
I say you ain't gotta look at me like that
You'll hear me coming hummin' alms of redemption
I've been in blast for last in detention
I got your extension but I'll probably never call
Cause this time last year you ain't see me in your crystal ball
And I'm appalled by the things you've done
Left a trail of wrongs and can't account for one
Now you're done and I'm glad but it's a shame you waist it
You want this so bad you can taste it
Detroit love can you feel that? (feel that)
I stick and move can you feel that? (feel that)
I'm on the rack for the two triple zero
Full failure all-American hero
I gotta tell ya baby, life's been good to me
And I know that makes you mad cause that's something you can't see
I got everything I ever wanted and I'll never give that back
Oh I know you hate that fact but you ain't gotta look at me like that
I say you ain't gotta look at me like that
What you looking at?
What you looking at?
What you looking at?
What you looking at?
I'm here to tell you baby, life's been good to me
I know that makes you mad cause that's something you can't see
I got everything I ever wanted and I'll never give that back
I know you hate that fact but you ain't gotta look at me like that
I say you ain't gotta look at me like that
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