Lyrics:
Save me a room in the Heartbreak Hotel
I'm so alone, I could die
I took a ride with my baby by my side
And the Elvis Presley Blvd. where all
tears we'll cry before we're dead
Remember me my love and what we said
I will stand by you all night long
And now you know just why I'm here
And now
finished, b-, I meant in half, oil the blades
Nobody wants to play, they say I'm a spoiled little baby, but
Nobody puts baby in the corner
I'm only tryna
this
It's so physical
My attraction driven by alcohol
Beware of my reaction
Baby, I'm born to ball
Thugged out on Death Row
You better recognize
Well, I'm a voodoo chile
Lord, I'm a voodoo chile
Well, the night I was born
Lord, I swear the moon turned a fire red
The night I was born
I
junk)
It smashed my baby's head (space junk)
And now my Sally's dead (space junk)
it keeps coming
And now I'm mad about space junk
I'm all burned out about space junk
Walk and talk about space junk
It smashed my baby's head,
Well, I'm a voodoo chile
Lord, I'm a voodoo chile
Well, the night I was born
Lord, I swear the moon turned a fire red
The night I was born
I
blew up, she blew by
And I ain't seen her since it all went south
She don't call, she don't swing by
She don't even know if I'm dead or alive
We
that way
Yes, the highs got low and the will said no
I can?t go on that way
Sugar is sweet and good prime meat
Is so hard to come by
Saccharine is
style, yeah
I walk dead or alive
I waste my time whenever I like
I'm feelin ok with my whiskey hangover
So what you cleaned your act up so far
So what if
a blanket
Your spirit can sit and watch TV by my side
'Cause, baby, I ran through a time when I felt you were doing it
I couldn't handle it, I was in
feel so good, I
Feel like ballin' the jack
I'm goin' down to the station
Just to meet a train
My baby's comin' home
You know I've got dead aim
You should have seen by the look in my eyes, baby
There was something missing
You should have known by the tone of my voice maybe
But you didn't
baby bye-bye
Hey I'm gonna leave it up to you baby
So long
baby bye-bye
Well you know my love will follow you
Mmm 'til the day I die
Till the day
feel so good, I
Feel like ballin' the jack
I'm goin' down to the station
Just to meet a train
My baby's comin' home
You know I've got dead aim
I'm a work of art
Baby, look at me
I'm a work of art
Now they framing me, painting in a dot
For the dead people, I'm a work of art
As I live
Can Mary fry some fish, mama
I'm as hungry as can be
Oh lord, how I wish, mama
You could stop the baby cryin'
'Cause my head is killing me
I
don't believe I want to leave no epitaph for two
[Chorus]
Whoa, when I'm dead and gone
I want to leave some happy woman living on
Whoa, when I'm
see dead people (I see dead people)
Xans got me seein' dead people (dead people)
Overtired, bitch, I read people (I read people)
Getting top, I get
And I'll stand over your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
of mind)
I'm not evil by design, but I feel dead at times
Stick that needle in my eye, just lost my peace of mind (peace of mind)
I'm not evil by design,
And I'll stand over your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
chest
She gotta rose tattooed on her thigh
Dead men raise and sigh
It drives my young blood wild
My baby's got the Cadillac walk
The Cadillac walk
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