Well, when wewe go
Don't ever think I'll make wewe try to stay
And maybe when wewe get back
I'll be off to find another way

And after all this time that wewe still owe
You're still the good-for-nothing I don't know
So take your gloves and get out
Better get out
While wewe can

When wewe go
Would wewe even turn to say
"I don't upendo you
Like I did
Yesterday"

Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where wewe oughta stay

And after all the blood that wewe still owe
Another dollar's just another blow
So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up
While wewe can
Whoa, whooa

When wewe go
Would wewe even turn to say
"I don't upendo you
Like I did
Yesterday"

Well come on, come on

When wewe go
Would wewe have the guts to say
"I don't upendo you
Like I loved you
Yesterday"

I don't upendo you
Like I loved you
Yesterday

I don't upendo you
Like I loved you
Yesterday

The the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are wewe thinking of me?
Like I'm thinking of you.

I would say I'm sorry
but I really need to go.

I just wanted wewe to know
That the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.

Are wewe thinking of me?
Are wewe thinking of him?

wewe could say you're sorry
but I think wewe both should go
I just wanted wewe to know,

There's an aching in my heart
And there's a burden in my eyes.
I could get a new start
But I'd rather learn not try.
I could find a new place
Maybe no one knows my name
But I think it's just the thing.
Oh are wewe happy now
Now that wewe got
What wewe came for
Are you
Are wewe happy now
Now that wewe got
What wewe came for
Are wewe happy now?
Now that wewe got what wewe came for
Are wewe happy
Now!
Are wewe happy now?
Now that wewe got what wewe came fo

I said, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight
White lies, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time

Just give us war-worn lipstick kwa the door if I inflame

These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light

Just give us war-worn, I've been calling wewe all week
for my shotgun

Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone, fucker

I wanna see what your insides look like (I wanna see what your insides look like)
I bet you're not fucking pretty on the inside (Not so pretty)
I wanna see what your insides look like (Not so pretty baby)
I wanna see 'em (Not so)

Well wewe don't say
And well I can explain what happened to my faith
Late last night
I sleep in empty pools and vacant alleyways
And what I'm going through, shot lipgloss through my veins
And when I can't complain
With the falling rain

C'mon

I wanna save your heart
I wanna see what your insides may be

And we can run, from the backdrop of these gears and scalpels
At every saa goes the tick-tock bang of monitors as
They stared us down when we met in the emergency room
And in our beds, I could hear wewe breathe with help from cold machines

Every hour, on the hour, they drew blood

Well I felt I couldn't take, another siku inside this place
From silent dreams we never wake, and in this promise that we'll make
Starless eyes for heaven's sake, but I hear wewe anyway
Well I thought I heard you
Say I like you, we can get out
We don't have to stay, stay inside this place

Someday, this day, we kept falling down
Someday, this day, set the ferris wheel ablaze
wewe left my moyo an open wound
And I upendo wewe for
This day, someday we kept falling down
One day, this siku all we had to keep us safe
And if we never sleep again, it would never end
Well I thought I heard wewe say to me
We'll go so far, far as we can
And I just can't stay, one siku we'll run away

We could be perfect one last night
And die like star-crossed lovers when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If wewe would shed your yellow take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again

We've only got one chance to put this at an end
and kuvuka, msalaba the patron saint of switchblade fights
wewe alisema we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die kwa threes
I'll make wewe understand and wewe can trade me for an apparition

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never

Trust, wewe said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying

Stand
Take my fucking hand
Take my fucking...

Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again

Just because my hands around your throat!