way I'll find the way to make this dream come true Oh, listen for my heart beat in the thunder Beating like a drummer out of time Drifting like a teardrop
this'll be a beautiful death I'm jumpin' out the window I'm lettin' everything go I'm lettin' everything go This'll be a beautiful death I'm jumpin' out
you We're making out inside crashed cars We're sleeping through all our memories I used to waste my time dreaming of being alive (Now I only waste it dreaming of you) Turn off the lights
Miley Cyrus "Party in the USA" Rap/Hip-Hop remix (featuring Young Duece) *Lyrics* Verse 1 (Kidd Flow) We're on the move, bout to head out to the car
be friends We don't have to be enemies In my head I break it down And I am absolutely sure That you and I could work it out Or we could kill the lights
so bored at home I get up, I get out Drive my car way downtown Keep on calling, but you're never around See my friends out tonight Under these city lights
the flashback starts. I'm standing there on a balcony in summer air. I see the lights; see the party, the ball gowns, I see you make your way through
hike like gas prices No such things as half-way crooks or half righteous (Yeah) Those who have eyes should act like it To help the sightless seeking the light
s a shame baby but I always knew Just the way you're gonna do, oh Oh no, just a psychotic girl And I won't get lost in your world Friday night, the party light
You can be, oh, so mean I just can't see, no in-between You know what the sun's all about When the lights go out Lights go out Lights go out Lights go out
roll, keep this all together Lantern burn, burn that easy And broadcast, so raw and neatly Thunder roll, sunshine, work it out Overload, overload,
fillings come flying up out of our mouths Now rewind it! Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me hows it taste? When I slap the taste out your
that good, good, she Michael Jackson Bad I'm attracted to her for her attractive ass And now we murderers because we kill time I knock her lights out
'm coming from Where I'm tryin' to get to Sometimes I hear voices I can't see it, can you see it? Turn the lights on Check this out Make money's the
beautiful nightmare Either way I don't wanna wake up from you (Turn the lights on) Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Somebody pinch me, your love's too good to be true (Turn the lights
' to hide it But it's written all over my face So I, I really thought you were the one, the only one I guess that I was wrong But it turned out you weren
Now, who's hot who not Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly
'cause you got all the ladies And you pushin' them Bentleys, not Mercedes, Bentleys You know? And that's just the way the story goes And that's just the way
