Ooh I've been oh so tired,Ooh yeah I've been so tired.
Cold stares,Satisfy delusion,Make the same conclusion.
Might get,Taken by the passion,In and out of fashion.
These fears,They live on a spectrum,Learning' to respect them.
Why wait, Ain't no use in cryin',Keep on death defying'.
I'm tired of always thinking',The jury's out on me,Right there on the brink of,Pure insanity,
I'm tired of being humble,I'm tired of being strong,I'm tired of holding' onto to this until it all goes wrong.
Hold tight, Anxious as you're feelin',Ain't no point revealing, That.
You're scared,You don't have the power,Why you actin' sour.
Loose chains,Shackled by deception,Seeking' resurrection.
Wrong place,Find the right solution,
Hope for retribution.
Ooh I've been oh so tired,Ooh yeah I've been so tired.
I'm tired of always thinking,The jury's out on me,Right there on the brink of,
Pure insanity,
I'm tired of being humble,I'm tired of being strong,I'm tired of holding' onto to this until it all goes wrong.

Move on overGive me the keysI’m gonna drive this red love machineAnd careenInto the ravineI got a habitI can’t seem to kickOnce I get an idea it sticksAnd don’t worryIt’ll only hurt a bit
I walk the lineBetween day and nightI got a thirst for somethingI can’t fight itAnd I won’t stop at nothingUntil I get my toyI’ll be the first in lineGonna self destructIt’s all that’s on my mindCan’t get enoughI’m gonna take what I wantCoz I been a bad bad boy
All I need is enough to feedSatisfy my insatiable greedFor chaosTime to set it freeCan’t stop meI’m the bossYou’ll need more than a crooked crossCoz I’m comingYou’re in
for a shock
I walk the lineBetween day and nightI got a thirst for somethingI can’t fight itAnd I won’t stop at nothingUntil I get my toyI’ll be the first in lineGonna self destructIt’s all that’s on my mindCan’t get enoughI’m gonna take what I wantCoz I been a bad bad boy

White lines, cruel designs,
You just can’t get enough,Flash of light, out of sight,Now it’s in your blood,Confetti nights, petty fights,They always end the same,You’ll do the same tomorrow,You know you’ll never change
The next time you call me late at nightI just want you to know
Be careful what you wish for you might just get it,If you think money makes you rich you might as well just forget it
Red wine, on the rug,It looks just like blood,Cold sweat, shallow breath,One thing you can’t outrun,Late nights, cruel delights,It’s all got too much,You’ve run out of patience,Now you’ve run out of luck

The next time you call me late at nightI just want you to know
Be careful what you wish for you might just get it,If you think money makes you rich you might as well just forget it