Never put a price on love
Girl no wonder why my pockets are dry
′Cause I've been thinking bout youHit the breaks hold up
I still got a ways to go
Yes, I know that I gotta undo ′em
Why do I lose
Everything close to me?
It ain't supposed to be in a tomb
Well I'm raiding that tomb
Maybe I was lacking
Everything you′re looking for
Goodbye I′m a goner
Cheap Trick, Linkin Park and some Nirvana
Spin on record if I roll up marijuana
Said I'm sorry mama
That′s only for the song huh
Or if I'm going through some mother fuckin′ trauma
Fabrication necessary for the dollars
That's why they really coming in, mhm
No, I haven′t seen a soul that's quite as pretty as yours
Good thing the soul matches the face
I just couldn't win the race, a disgrace
Load the armor go to war
Hideaway to cope with all this boredom, boredom
Find a way to get inside of my head
Should′ve just done everything different
Never put a price on love
Girl no wonder why my pockets are dry
′Cause I've been thinking bout you
Hit the breaks hold up
I still got a ways to go
Yes, I know that I gotta undo ′em
Why do I lose
Everything close to me?
It ain't supposed to be in a tomb
Well I′m raiding that tomb
