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Driving back again,
And he s feeling trashed again,
Honestly he says,
I ll go careful he says.

I know that one was close okay,
But I swear i m in control he says,
Lets go back to yours again,
Cause I need a little more.

And here I go again,
I m feeling off my head,
I ll get another round,
But just one more and i ll hit the road.

Oh my history is a nightmare,
Wife and kids you know it s a nightmare.

I know that sounds so bad but I can t explain,
(I can t try to tell you why,)
Maybe you re right i m crap and I just can t explain,
(I can t begin to tell you why,) I may have been away but now it s realised,
Ooh.

And here I go again,
I m feeling off my head,
I ll get another round,
And lets just say that it s one for problems.

Have I had enough?
(Have I had enough?)
Am I looking good enough?
(Am I looking bad enough?)
Call my answerphone,
(Call my answerphone,)
I ll pretend i m not at home,
(I ll pretend i m not at home.)

I know that sounds so bad but I can t explain,
(I can t try to tell you why,)
But maybe you re right i m crap and I just can t explain,
(I can t begin to tell you why,)
I ll meet you in the bar and maybe i just might tell you why,
(I can t try to tell you why.)

Things were gonna change,
And here I go again,
I m nearly off my head,
I ll get another round,
But just one more and i ll hit the road.

The sun says that this is for my good
Only till I am back inside
Licking wounds until I can see through
This shadeless heart
And clouds in shape of you

I am the unquiet
Minutes are hours
I cry hard
To make you tired

Asleep I might be talking other world
Take you there when you will understand
How on...

Air stands still
And I can t move
Time has stopped
At one look through
Colours fade the walls out loud

Something inside me says
I am still waiting for the hurricane
And where is the missing piece?
You have taken it
And a part of me

Downstairs scares me
Outside sounds like ghosts are
quietly playing vibes
Days in shape of hide...

Here s the story of a poor loser
From the wrong side of the street
Yes, he s a born loser
It?s the world he?s trying to beat
And though he once tried to cross over
All he met there was defeat

And...

[Jamie Foxx]
She take my money when I m in need
Yea she s a trifflin friend indeed
Oh she s a gold digga way over town
That dig s on me

[Chorus:]
(She takes my money)
Now I ain t sayin...

I am Lakota!
Lakota!
Looking at money man--
Diggin the deadly quotas--
Out of balance--
Out of hand
We want the land!
Lay down the reeking ore!
Don t you hear the shrieking in the trees?
Everywhere you touch the...