This is my song, yeah This is my song, yeah, yeah This is my song and I'm dancin' with the Devil On a highway to hell in the middle of the road This is my time to decide
Uh, Devil in my mind now Monogamy isn't the only thing I've been lyin' 'bout I'm in the belly of the beast and I'm ridin' 'round Rope in my hand, should I hang myself or climb out? I feel like everyone around me 'bout to make it And I'm busy with some bitch I only fuck up when I'm faded They say I'll grow to be a monster, but I am one Why the fuck you think I've been callin' myself "LeeAnn's Son"? I ain't Thomas anymore, I ain't honest anymore I don't give a shit about a broken promise anymore I got back home from tour like a month ago And I been in the club gettin' drunk since a month ago I lost the only girl I've ever loved, bet you knew it 'Cause I said a million times, and now it's true I swore that she would never ever come before my music And now I see that every rapper sing the same tune
This is my song and I'm dancin' with the Devil On a highway to hell in the middle of the road This is my time to decide if I'm gonna be a better man Or cover everything I own in gold This is not the way This is not the way This is not the way That I, that I, that I, that I... wannabe
There's rappers in the city that been talkin' shit And gangs that's in the city, y'all been talkin' 'bout it too There's women in the city I been fuckin' with on weekends While I'm out late with my friends, but I'm still in love with who... hates me I'm guilty and I'm sure it's slowly killin' me I'ma take the fall and all responsibility Uh, Jesus in my heart now I heard he walked with you, I'll bring the car around I don't have the time or the energy To forget about the past or forgive myself for anything, I'm waitin' for it I just cut this whole tape on a party tip And now I'm like what the fuck, when's the fuckin' party end? When I wanted to be good, no one else was When I wanted to be rich, they wouldn't sell drugs When she wanted us together, man, I guess I didn't When I needed her to find me, she went missin'
This is my song and I'm dancin' with the Devil On a highway to hell in the middle of the road This is my time to decide if I'm gonna be a better man Or cover everything I own in gold This is not the way This is not the way This is not the way That I, that I, that I, that I... wannabe
This is not the way This is not the way This is not the way That I, that I, that I, that I... wannabe This is not the way, let it go now This is not the way, let it go now
Uh, I'm 24 and I'm real enough to say If I don't make it big by 30 I'ma kill myself I bet you think this is some super high thoughts But I ain't made for a full time position at a real job I was built to fit perfect in a Maserati And to be the drunkest at a grammy after party I'm in this quiet grey area, no feelin's I'm in a loud grey Acura, no ceilin's I been tryna figure out how to do it different I broke too many hearts and never been religious I'm all alone and all my friends are in the room I don't wear wolves or fur but I'm howlin' at the moon, loud I just don't know what to do now I should move on but there's no house to move out Too many wannabes are livin' in my neighborhood And I refuse to let them call me neighbors 'cause I'm really good
This is my song and I'm dancin' with the Devil On a highway to hell in the middle of the road This is my time to decide if I'm gonna be a better man Or cover everything I own in gold This is not the way This is not the way This is not the way That I, that I, that I, that I... wannabeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
