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Because I heard the cure's worse than the disease

If you're not tired of being alone yet
You could come out here, turn your back on the sunset
Say goodbye

some models in here
I'm knocking all of em down, by myself
And I don't need y'all help
And they better take, ah hell
I used to have a team with me
Now I

She works at the corner store
She just wants some lovin', nothin' more
And every day that I come in
You're looking at me like you want to say

40 Hour Week

Code

Alert Aware Involved

2002

the pace
When the paycheck comes and the bills are due
You're gonna fall right on your face

And you scream (and you scream) and you shout (and you

future though
Meanwhile I party hard, like I won the Superbowl
Class by the day, rowdy in the evening
Got a ground too, 'cause I'm outtie every weekend

when have we been friends

All up in my DM's like
What you doing this weekend
You should come by to the studio
And write something for my new artist
Stop

you shy already

I'm inpired by things when you need to grind
Forget the time now the weekend dies 
I guess I adore The stress I always see me coming

‘Cause you're my girl and I'm your boy
The night is restless I wanna roam
I won't be satisfied here alone
I'll blast the radio
Come on honey let's go

Lovin' Me

I peel off on a weekend 
cnd head out to your favorite place 
With your feet in the water deep in the hollow
Singing cmazing Grace 

You

I'm wondering where the day went
The clouds had me shrouded and grey but
I'm still out pounding the pavement but
Drowning the hurt by pounding
Rounds

all that love for you feel make-believe
Real players that take it to the hoop before we take a plea
How the fuck could they critique when I'm here tryna

rich knockin hits out the ball park (come on)
With his Les Paul Guitar as his call card
He fell in love with the music, it was all heart
And when you

(Oh, here comes trouble)

I think it's kinda fun to trace it
Back to where it all began
Back in Dublin, in the kitchen
Up late talking to my mam

Sleeping
Monday turns to Tuesday, then it's the weekend (yeah)
Going through the motions, but it's not healing
This wound in my chest
No rest

really could replace you
Said fuck the title but my shit up in your place and
Like you ain't tell me to come here to raise our baby
How am I gon' trust

Superstraight

Regurgitator

Triple M's New Stuff, Vol. 2

2002

my baby yeah she's number one

Work girl means nothin' I just bang her for fun
And when the weekend comes it's time for my drugs
I suck em down

On the Streets

Skrewdriver

Boots & Braces/Voice of Britain

2006

Walking down the subway, at the weekend
After a good night out on the town
There's gangs over here, gangs over there, well there's gangs everywhere