BEST YEARS OF OUR LIVES

[Part I] [Intro Sample: Interviewer and Princess Diana] "What effect did the depression have on your marriage?" "Well, it gave everybody a wonderful new label, 'Diana's unstable and Diana's mentally imbalanced', and unfortunately, that seems to have stuck on over the years." "Are you saying that label stuck within your marriage?" "I think people used it. And it stuck." "According to press reports, it was suggested that it was around this time things became so difficult, that you actually tried to injure yourself. Is that true?" "Mhm. When no one's listening to you, or you feel like no one's listening to you, all sorts of things start to happen . For instance, you have so much pain inside yourself, that you try and hurt yourself on the outside, because you want help, but it's the wrong help you're asking for. People see it as crying wolf or attention seeking, and they think because you're in the media all the time, you've got enough attention, inverted commas, but I was actually crying because I wanted to get better." [Chorus: Merlyn Wood, Matt Champion, & Dom McLennon] Give it to me, give it to me Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now, now Give it to me, give it to me Give it to me now, give it to me now, now, now Give it to me now, give it to me now, now, now Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now, give it to me now Give it to me now, now, now Give it to me now, now, now I-I need it, I-I, need it, need it I-I need it, I-I, need it, need it I-I need it, I-I, need it, need it I-I need it, I-I, need it, need it [Verse 1: Kevin Abstract & Merlyn Wood] Sometimes I be mad that I ain't sexy Sometimes I be shy to show my blessings Poppin' like a carbonated beverage The cops poppin' niggas Orville Redenbacher Ian, you sexy! [Verse 2: Dom McLennon] Most times I give friends more time than family You remember when I used to feel like I don't understand me Now we speakin' the same language I don't listen like I can be But I'm learnin' But I'm learnin' But I'm learnin' [Verse 3: Matt Champion] Sometimes I feel like I'm way too sexy Most the singers found me in the desert Minimi-, minimi- Handle my business, don't talk to me directly No one above me actin' like they all so lovely Recogni-, Recogni- They try to pin me down, they try to bind me And they try to kill me like Anna Nicole Heels switchin', finger clicking Kick on me like I’m James Bond on a role They want the boot of my car Pussy boy like booty call Money quick like auctioneer You need a neutral career Look what we did in a year Yeah! Yeah! [Verse 4: Joba] Oh, I'm lonesome, and hopeless But hopeful, but hopeful What's a boy to do lost in the world trying to find a balance Sippin' out his chalice with its jewels dancing Fluid like the potion That pours when I get down some Just trying to find a port in the sky where The sun can shine down some Jesus is lord, I put that on god What more do you want from me? He's in the dark, he's just a child They turned their backs on me Nevermind what it was I see enemies Don't want what's best for me Best believe [Bridge: Joba] I'm lonesome But hopeful, But hopeful I'm lonesome But hopeful, But hopeful [Verse 5: Kevin Abstract] 'Times, it be so spot on it hurts Like when auntie couldn't decide between going to work or church I been in my feelings on that island in the dirt I feel like brothers lie just so my feelings don't get hurt I said I tried vacation, I tried to run away I deleted Facebook, I'd trade fame any day For a quiet texas place, and a BBQ plate I'll switch my place if that's good for ya [Bridge: Kevin Abstract] Is that good for ya? Good for ya Is that good for ya? Good for ya Is that good for ya? [Chorus: Merlyn Wood] Give it to me, Give it to me Give it to me now, Give it to me now Give it to me now, now Give it to me now, Give it to me now, now, now [Part II] [Chorus: bearface] (Freak ah, ah) Oh, your love Won't you come this close to me? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Be with me now that you're free (Free, free) Oh yeah (Yeah) Won't you come this close to me, baby? Baby, yeah (Yeah) [Verse 1: bearface] Taking time, faking mine Let your hair lay on this side Bless your mind, baby it's over and done (yeah, yeah yeah) 'Cause I know the way to make- You know I hate to lie But you are, you are, you are baby But you gotta be free [Chorus: bearface] (Freak ah, ah) Oh, your love Won't you come this close to me? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Be with me now that you're free (Free, free) Oh yeah (Yeah) Won't you come this close to me, baby? Baby, yeah (Yeah) [Verse 2: bearface] Over eighteen with the windows fogged Her brown skin with our fingers locked Feel the air like it's sunny out But I don't want you to go girl cause I'm tired of the waiting Tired of waiting (ay, ay, yeah) Tired of waiting, but you gotta be free [Chorus: bearface] (Freak ah, ah) Oh, your love Won't you come this close to me? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Be with me now that you're free (Free, free) Oh yeah (Yeah) Won't you come this close to me, baby? Baby, yeah (Yeah)