you do got all my lies on a little dry of my time I feel miss of feel me alive I got on the rise and everything to find on my sweet sex machine be done, alone, I'll off the crime a long way, away, you're a out of line my hands are tied because I closed my eyes I feel me squeezed I liked of fly when I still was young, cry well,on the many of street be done, alone, I'll off the crime a long way, away, you're a out of line tell me the truth and close your eyes that is for you believe I liked of fly when I still was young, cry well,on the many of street I think on how I do to stop!!!