Ha, aham, HG Baby boy You know I got you in my hands And there’s no choice It’s so complex you can’t explain You can’t annoy I know you’re trynna fill your void So selfish with my pretty Make you needy when I'm over you Baby boy You think you are the nightmare of the night time I’ll eat your heart and then I'm gonna Crash your mind (crash) You now I got that burning that Cut all inside you Can’t act it bitch like I do Call him on my telephone I don’t wanna feel alone He’s five minutes from home And it’s five minutes to go Reading me on TV Reading me on your dreams Baby I am no free I'm everything that you need Gimme what I wanna Gimme, gimme what I wanna Gimme what I wanna Gimme, gimme what I wanna Can you tell me how it is to live lonely in this town? But, baby, I'm just gonna keep burning journals Baby boy Baby boy Baby boy Last night you lost the count of bottles Then you crash the car 'Cause I'm the only star to follow (duh) I became The only griping news that people care in this town They’ll watch this place go down I'm lighter without him I'm finally looking to myself Don’t owe my false promises To him or anyone else Your bombs and knifes Are dusting on my shelf And on my desk The letter you swore me to hell And I tried to paralise your paranoias And I’d fight you once again To prove your broken ego Fire on fire To find yourself on this limbo Babe you can gather a choir But I'm just not hearing into Well stand here and just try again If you think you can Every step you take back Makes easier for me To advance Meu doce, meu luau Meus trejeitos com moral Teu tesão é viceral E tuas mentiras tão sem sal Ce cai de céu a terra Só pra ver se eu to bem Mentira, cê é fraco E tu só pensa em me fu, ah Call him on my telephone (hmm) I don’t wanna feel alone (yeah) He’s five minutes from home And it’s five minutes to go Reading me on TV Reading me on your dreams Baby I am no free I'm everything that you need Gimme what I wanna Gimme, gimme what I wanna Gimme what I wanna Gimme, gimme what I wanna (can you give me what I wanna?) Can you tell me how it is to live lonely in this town? (But baby) But, baby, I'm just gonna keep burning journals (ha, ha, ha) Hmm, hmm I Have News Bitch!