[00:00.888]How melody gropes
[00:04.754]Cuts bullish and digs at the insides
[00:08.542]Getting back to the prose
[00:12.304]I remembered a choke in a mob town
[00:16.170]Kid not even close
[00:19.644]An admission of gutless
[00:21.969]Could loosen the ropes
[00:23.719]With instructions enclosed
[00:27.376]I remember a time
[00:28.918]When I lust of the show
[00:31.112]To our trials a toast
[00:34.847]An industrious cloud forms
[00:36.780]Wherever we go
[00:39.262]And the coast
[00:41.848]Watching your enemies gloat
[00:43.886]From the top of the world
[00:46.080]Kid you're not even close
[00:49.737]Carry only their hopes
[00:51.148]And their will to dispose
[00:53.760]We're loaded with souls now
[00:56.346]Where we gonna put them baby?
[01:00.918]Grand Central alone
[01:04.444]In the dust of a violent city
[01:08.206]Feeling strangely composed
[01:11.758]In a merry old dance I hid it
[01:15.572]Don't want you to go
[01:19.229]The beginnings of bruising
[01:21.476]I don't even know
[01:23.096]With instructions enclosed
[01:26.413]How to survive an attack
[01:28.242]At the top of the world
[01:30.593]To our trials a toast
[01:34.015]An industrious cloud forms
[01:36.209]Wherever we go
[01:38.691]And the coast
[01:41.172]Watching your enemies float
[01:43.236]From the top of the world
[01:45.482]Kid you're not even close
[01:48.800]Carry only their hopes
[01:50.602]And their will to dispose
[01:52.744]We're loaded with souls now
[01:56.088]Where we gonna put them baby?
[01:59.928]We only do what's right
[02:03.481]All over the radio
[02:07.190]All night
[02:24.170]Say yes and I'm gone
[02:26.312]Yes and I'm gone
[02:28.114]Yes and I'm gone
[02:30.073]Yes and I'm gone
[02:31.798]Say yes and I'm gone
[02:33.966]Yes and I'm gone (It only takes one and only)
[02:36.003]Yes and I'm gone
[02:37.936]Yes and I'm gone
[02:39.765]It only takes one (Takes one)
[02:41.437]It only takes one (Takes one)
[02:43.448]It only takes one (Takes one)
[02:45.172]It only takes one (Takes one)
[02:47.158]It only takes one (Takes one)
[02:48.934](It only takes one and only...)
[02:54.446]Only...
[02:57.711]Only, yeah
[03:01.447]It only takes one
[03:03.353]It only takes one and only
[03:06.984]So baby
[03:07.742]Bye bye!
[03:09.440]Sick cleavers or chrome
[03:13.045]I will gift you a valentine bullet
[03:16.780]We could mob it alone
[03:20.464]Like they did in the time
[03:22.266]When I lust of the show
[03:24.356]Ad a love of the prose
[03:27.830]In a tongue that ignited street crime
[03:31.566]With instructions I know
[03:34.779]But where we gonna put them baby?

How melody gropes
Cuts bullish and digs at the insides
Getting back to the prose
I remembered a choke in a mob town
Kid not even close
An admission of gutless
Could loosen the ropes
With instructions enclosed
I remember a time
When I lust of the show
To our trials a toast
An industrious cloud forms
Wherever we go
And the coast
Watching your enemies gloat
From the top of the world
Kid you're not even close
Carry only their hopes
And their will to dispose
We're loaded with souls now
Where we gonna put them baby?
Grand Central alone
In the dust of a violent city
Feeling strangely composed
In a merry old dance I hid it
Don't want you to go
The beginnings of bruising
I don't even know
With instructions enclosed
How to survive an attack
At the top of the world
To our trials a toast
An industrious cloud forms
Wherever we go
And the coast
Watching your enemies float
From the top of the world
Kid you're not even close
Carry only their hopes
And their will to dispose
We're loaded with souls now
Where we gonna put them baby?
We only do what's right
All over the radio
All night
Say yes and I'm gone
Yes and I'm gone
Yes and I'm gone
Yes and I'm gone
Say yes and I'm gone
Yes and I'm gone (It only takes one and only)
Yes and I'm gone
Yes and I'm gone
It only takes one (Takes one)
It only takes one (Takes one)
It only takes one (Takes one)
It only takes one (Takes one)
It only takes one (Takes one)
(It only takes one and only...)
Only...
Only, yeah
It only takes one
It only takes one and only
So baby
Bye bye!
Sick cleavers or chrome
I will gift you a valentine bullet
We could mob it alone
Like they did in the time
When I lust of the show
Ad a love of the prose
In a tongue that ignited street crime
With instructions I know
But where we gonna put them baby?