Suburban in the city, yeah you know that I'm a mess. Hannah Montana, I just want the both of best. I just want respect. You're working on a good life. I'm tryna get to good times. You're boot steppin' on my good times. Give me some light. I'm walkin' on a thin line. I'm tryna get to good times. Kinda choking on my alibis. Give me some life. I've seen evils called by name, that would freeze you right there, that would make you so scared. That would leave you shaken. I've seen evils by the name, that would leave you right there, that would leave you so scared, atleast i'm shakin' How could under righteous names you be so unrighteous? You can even hide it. My words are taken But though I said I've changed my course, I'm only on it more. I'm gripping to my sword; I live by it. I'm pulling out my stops. I'm creaming up my crops. I'm rotten to the core, I need pias. And thought I said I changed my core, I'm only on it more. I want a sorry or a good time. They're sorting out my soul. They're sorting out my soul. I need pias. They're sorting out my soul. They're sorting out my soul. I need pias. Took a minute, but I put this bitch to bed. I only want respect. I don't want whats left. It too a minute but I put this bitch to rest. I want. I want. I want. You're working on a good life. I'm trying to get to good times. You're working on a good life. I'm trying to get to good times. I've seen evils by the name, that would leave you right there. That would leave you so scared. That would leave you. That would leave you. At least you leave me.