Never put a price on love

Girl no wonder why my pockets are dry

′Cause I've been thinking bout youHit the breaks hold up

I still got a ways to go

Yes, I know that I gotta undo ′em

Why do I lose

Everything close to me?

It ain't supposed to be in a tomb

Well I'm raiding that tomb

Maybe I was lacking

Everything you′re looking for

Goodbye I′m a goner

Cheap Trick, Linkin Park and some Nirvana

Spin on record if I roll up marijuana

Said I'm sorry mama

That′s only for the song huh

Or if I'm going through some mother fuckin′ trauma

Fabrication necessary for the dollars

That's why they really coming in, mhm

No, I haven′t seen a soul that's quite as pretty as yours

Good thing the soul matches the face

I just couldn't win the race, a disgrace

Load the armor go to war

Hideaway to cope with all this boredom, boredom

Find a way to get inside of my head

Should′ve just done everything different

Never put a price on love

Girl no wonder why my pockets are dry

′Cause I've been thinking bout you

Hit the breaks hold up

I still got a ways to go

Yes, I know that I gotta undo ′em

Why do I lose

Everything close to me?

It ain't supposed to be in a tomb

Well I′m raiding that tomb