4x4=12 (Continuous Mix)

[Song 1: Some Chords] [Instrumental] [Song 2: Sofi Needs A Ladder] [Verse 1] Let's play musical chairs one of my favorite games Especially now that you and I have traded place You walk around in shoes that don't fit for a change There is no way for you to win this race Crisscross and turn your shirt inside out You like to think I can't figure you out but the tables have turned What goes around comes around, you're about to get burned Flip the script, you're checking in, I'm checking you out [Verse 2] You're just too sweet till you get on my nerves and hurt like cavity You left a bad taste in my mouth, my sour patch kid You and me, it's no mystery, no magic trick Let me hear this broken record again, just press repeat I can be your new favorite waste of time and you'll be mine All I want is your attention, it's all the same thing Are you in? What's it gonna be? Don't roll with the punches, make it hard for me baby [Verse 3] Drop you like a needle on the record, scratch my itch Watch you walk in circles hit the beat Drop you like a needle on the record, flip my switch Go around in circles, hit the beat [Song 3: A City In Florida] [Instrumental] [Song 4: Bad Selection] Ba-a-a-a-ad selection [x11] [Song 5: Animal Rights] [Instrumental] [Song 6: I Said (Michael Woods Remix)] [Refrain (repeat)] I said [Song 7: Cthulhu Sleeps] [Instrumental] [Song 8: Right This Second] [Instrumental] [Song 9: Raise Your Weapon] [Verse 1: Greta Svabo Bech] Ripping my heart was so easy, so easy Launch your assault, now, take it easy Raise your weapon, raise your weapon One word and it's over Ripping through like a missile, ripping through my heart Rob me of this love Raise your weapon, raise your weapon And it's over [Verse 2: Greta Svabo Bech] Love your ego, you won't feel a thing Always number one, the pen with a bent wrist, crooked king Sign away our peace for your war One word and it's over Dropping your bombs, now, on all we've built How does it feel now to watch it burn, burn, burn? Raise your weapons, raise your weapons And it's over [Interlude: Greta Svabo Bech] Ripping through like a missile, ripping through my heart Rob me of this love Raise your weapon, raise your weapon And it's over How does it feel now To watch it burn, burn, burn? [Verse 3: Greta Svabo Bech] Ripping my heart was so easy, so easy Launch your assault, now, take it easy Raise your weapon, raise your weapon One word and it's over Ripping through like a missile, ripping through my heart Rob me of this love Raise your weapon, raise your weapon And it's over Love your ego, you won't feel a thing Always number one, the pen with a bent wrist, crooked king Sign away our peace for your war One word and it's over Dropping your bombs, now, on all we've built How does it feel now to watch it burn, burn, burn? Raise your weapons, raise your weapons And it's over [Song 10: One Trick Pony] Pump the brakes, you're a red flag, red light Holding up for stop signs, I'll never be sloppy seconds Go ahead, take them back, your one, two, three minutes All you do is take, take, taking off the little Got more going on I'd rather be eating glass Stick hot needles in my eyes, go ahead and tap that ass Draw them up, yeah like there's candy Girl, I ain't trying to connect or paint a picture I'm not in it, never will be You can't be me, get your freak on You can suck it, they've all seen it And you liked it, now who wants it? Cotton candy sugar high Break your bones when you come down You're a one trick, my trick pony Who's next to hop on The ride, ride, ride About to bring a blood spill We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still Back to bring up what's real We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still Pump the brakes, you're a red flag, red light Holding up for stop signs, I'll never be sloppy seconds Go ahead, take them back, your one, two, three minutes All you do is take, take, taking off the little Got more going on I'd rather be eating glass Stick hot needles in my eyes, go ahead and tap that ass Draw them up, yeah like there's candy Girl, I ain't trying to connect or paint a picture I'm not in it, never will be You can't be me, get your freak on You can suck it, they've all seen it And you liked it, now who wants it? Cotton candy sugar high Break your bones when you come down You're a one trick, my trick pony Who's next to hop on The ride, ride, ride About to bring a blood spill We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still Back to bring up what's real We've both been there, what's the next stop? I won't sit still [Song 11: Everything Before] [Instrumental]