~P!NK~

 

Split Personality

I do not trust, so I cannot love
(can't no man be trusted)
Oh no no no
And I would not dare to open up
(this life of yours is dusted Pink)
Well my rent's past due and now my car won't start, I hate the bus
(well aren't you glad you have somebody to talk to)
Tell me what do they see when they look at me
Do they see my many personalities

Chorus:
Can you help me
Does anybody hear me
Can they even see me
This is my reality, oh oh

(can it be my turn now, is it my turn Pink)
Said I'll say it again, you're my only friend
(I protect you from the world, I basically protect you from yourself)
Though I can't go on, I'm not satisfied with this being the end
(this is just the beginning)
Tell me why can't I just reach up and simply touch the sky
Tell me why can't I spread my arms and fly and fly and fly
Tell me why can't I say this, why can't I do that
Tell me what do they want from me, tell me how to act

Chorus 2x

So I'm putting it all on the table
(tell em' Pink)
You don't know me well enough to label me, sick, or even disturbed
When you break it down I'm just two girls
Trying to blend, trying to vibe
(trying)
Trying to live just one life
(so hard)
Everybody's got insanities...I got a split personality
Tell me why can't I just reach up and simply touch the sky
(why can't you)
Tell me why can't I spread my arms and fly and fly and fly
(you can)
Tell me why can't I say this, why can't I do that
(just do it)
Tell me what do they want from me, tell me how to act
(I can't, I can't)

Chorus 3x

Can you help me
(talk to me, talk to me, don't ignore me, I can't take it)
Do you hear me
Do you see me everytime
(oh calm down, it's not that serious, we'll be just fine without them)
It's all mine...it's my reality...it's just too much for me
(you're my friend, you're my friend...Pink!...
Pink!)

Hell With Ya

What is this
I heard you got a new miss
We just broke up so you know that I'm pissed
They say you're faithful I don't believe that shhhh...
Oh no, oh no

Bridge
Oh I tried to act like I didn't care
But it doesn't seem fair you're so good to her
And I tried to pretend I didn't see all those things that you do, you couldn't do for me

Chorus
I was in love wit ya
But the hell wit ya cuz you didn't wanna treat me right
I was in love wit ya
But the hell wit ya cuz you didn't wanna treat me right
Now ya got another girl in your life, givin her love all day and night
I was in love wit ya
But the hell wit ya cuz you didn't wanna treat me right

So I hear, I've met the wench before
(yeah I remember that time we went to Pizza Hut and you told me she was your cousin)
I hear you learned to open doors
(so when did you become such a damn gentleman)

Bridge
Chorus

What does she do to you
To make you give her everything like you never did for me
Call it jealousy, but it's killin me
Cuz all the time that you were mine, you didn't treat me right
No no, no you didn't treat me right, no no no

Chorus

Most Girls

I never cared too much for love
It was all a bunch of mush that I just did not want
Paid was the issue of the day
If a girlfriend's got some game
Couldn't be more fly, gettin paid was everything
But I'm not every girl and I don't need that world to validate me
Cuz shorty's got a job, shorty's got a car, shorty can pay her own rent
Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart

Chorus:
MOST GIRLS want a man with the bling bling
Got my own thing, got the ching ching
I just want real love
MOST GIRLS want a man with the mean green
Don't wanna dance if he can't be everything that I dream of
A man that understands real love

I was a girl about the floss
It was all about the cost, how much he spent on me
Seek, for a man who's got the means
To be givin you diamond rings
It's what every fly girl could want or even dream
But I'm not every girl and I don't need no G to take care of me
Cuz shorty's got a job, shorty's got a car, shorty can pay her own rent
Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart, no no

 Chorus 2x

But I'm not every girl
And I don't need no G to take care of me, no
Cuz shorty's got a job, shorty's got a car, shorty can pay her own rent
Don't wanna dance if it is not in my heart, oh most girls

 Chorus 2x

Cuz I'm not most girls, don't wanna dance if he can't be everything
I, I just want real love, said I gotta have real love
Everything that, can you be everything that I dream of

There You Go

Please don't come around talkin bout that you love me
Cuz that love shit just ain't for me
And I dont wanna hear that you adore me
And I know that all you're doin is runnin your mind games
Don't you know my game beats these games
So your best bet is to be straight with me

So you say you wanna talk, let's talk
If you won't talk, I'll walk, yeah it's like that
Got a new man, he's waiting out back
Now what, what you think about that
Now when I say I'm through, I'm through
Basically, I'm through with you
Whatcha wanna say, had to have it your way, had to play games
Now you're beggin me to stay

Chorus:
There you go, lookin pitiful
Just because I let you go
There you go, talkin bout you want me back
But sometimes it be's like that, so
There you go, talkin bout you miss me so, that you love me so, why I let ya go
There you go cause your lies got old, look at you
There you go

Please don't come around talkin bout how you changed
How you said good-bye to what's-her-name
All it sounds like to me is new game
And I was right when I thought I'd be much better off without you
Had to get myself from round you, cuz my life was all about you

So you say you wanna talk, I don't
Say you wanna change, I won't
Yeah, it's like that
Had your chance, won't take ya back
Now what, whatcha think about that
And when I say I'm through, I'm through
Basically I'm through wit you
Whatcha wanna say
Had to have it your way, had to play games, now you're beggin me to stay

Chorus

Oooh, don't you wish you could turn the hands of time
Don't you wish you still were mine
Don't you wish I'd take you back
Don't you wish that things were simple like that, oh
Didn't miss a good thing till it was gone
But I knew it wouldn't be long, till you came runnin back
Missin my love, there you go

Chorus 3x

So there you go, there you go

You Make Me Sick

*Spoken*
They make me sick
I know I feel you, that's why we gotta stick together
Yep Yep Yep *laughs* I know it...

Chorus:
You make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin it
Got me lit like a candlestick
Get too hot when you touch the tip, I'm feelin it, I gotta getta grip
And it's drivin me crazy baby don't you quit
Can't get enough of it
You got me goin again
Baby, you got me goin again
You make me sick

He was doing 8-0 on the freeway
In the 6 double O, bumpin Isley
He was gettin kinda close, kinda touch-ay
Cuz he had a little too much Hennessey
He told me that he wanna go home, with me up on the hill to my condo
Told me he would keep it all on the low-low
But I told him, "boo, I don't really know though"
He got closer to me...it started gettin deep
He had me in a zone when he started to show me things
I never saw before
Baby was smooth but I knew it was game
Hell-of-a cool but you men are the same
The way he licked his lips and touched my hips
I knew that he was slick

Chorus

In the 6 now, so hot
Gotta pull all the windows down
Eyes lead and I'm thinkin bout the sheets now
Wonderin should I really take it there now
He told me he would make it worth it
Again, how many times have I heard this
Kinda funny, but I wasn't even nervous
Well his slick-ass lines were kinda workin
I felt my knees get weak...his body was callin me
Just couldn't take the heat
Anyway it was 2 or 3, I had to get off the streets
Baby was cool but I knew it was game
Said, he was too schooled to be screamin my name
Even though we made the best of it
I still told him this...

Chorus 2x

Can't..no no no
Oh, you make me sick
I want you and I'm hatin it...hatin it...hatin it

Let Me Let You Know

Dear baby, I'm not sorry for leavin you this way
But I know that I should have told you face-to-face
We've always been straight up so I, I won't waste your time
I'm leavin, say good-bye, because I know what you did last night

Chorus:
Let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leavin baby
Let me let you know, yeah
That I'm leavin baby
Let me let you know
I don't know where I'm goin but I'm goin far from here
Let me let you know yeah
That I'm leavin baby

One more thing before I go, I hope you feel alone
Cuz I'm definitely tired of waiting for you to come home
(been waitin for you at home)
We've always been straight up, so I, I'll just take what's mine
I'm leavin, say good-bye, because you hurt me for the last time
Let me, let you know

Chorus

Whatever your excuse is, I'm sure, I've heard them all before
Time and time again I told ya, that I need you more
Now I'm walkin out the door

Chorus

Ooh baby, I'm just here to let you know honey
Ooh, yeah
Here to let you know
Let me let you know yeah
I'm leavin

Love Is Such A Crazy Thing

I never thought I'd find someone
But you came along and made me see
That you were the only one for me
Boy, I love you constantly

Bridge:
You are my love, my only love
Baby my heart belongs to you
Be with me, don't play with me
If you want love just let me know

Chorus:
Love...love is such a crazy thing
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real
Oh love, love is such a crazy thing
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real (love for real)

I dreamed of someone like you before
But I never thought I'd get the chance
To romance someone as sweet as you
I hope you feel the same as I do

Bridge

Love, love is such a crazy thing (crazy feeling)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real (boy you are my love)
Love, love is such a crazy thing (love is such a crazy thing)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real (oh my love)

Bridge

Love, love is such a crazy thing (it's too crazy for me)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is the love, is it real, is it real
Love, love is such a crazy thing (love is such a crazy thing)
Never understood the way I was supposed to feel
Is this love for real, love for real
(baby I think of you, I wanna be with you, I don't understand, is this love for real? You see I dream of you...every night and day. I don't understand, is this love for real? Love's such a c
razy thing...)

Private Show

Silly you, silly me
To letcha in and put a move on me
Yeah yeah yeah
Never once asked for love
Always took it for what it's worth, memories

Bridge:
See I dont wanna meet on a lonely street
Where the talk is cheap and the price is sweet
I'm not that girl, Im not that girl
And you dont wanna see the other side of me
So I'm gonna hit ya off and I'm gonna set ya free
Before you fall too deep, don't fall too deep

Chorus:
He don't know
I'm gonna be the one who's gonna let him go
Even if he wants to stay, I'll let him go
Cuz all he wants from me is a private show
Ohhh...

He's all talk, think's he knows, how this game's supposed to go
For everyone
Still it seems, he can't see
Thinks he's just usin' me, usin' me

Bridge

Chorus

He don't know
Maybe if he wasn't such a gigalo, (a nasty hoe)
I would let him stay, instead I let him go
Cuz all he wants from me is a private show
Ohhh...

He dont know
I'm gonna be the one who's gonna let him go, I let him go
Private show, oh no no no no
He don't know, I let him go, nasty hoe
Ohhh, pri-vate show, he don't know, he don't know
Let him go...even if he wants to stay I'll let him go
Cuz all he wants from me is a private show...oh oh oh
He don't know...oh oh oh...he don't know

Can't Take Me Home

Chorus:
Can't take me home to mama cuz she wouldn't think I'm proper
Shoulda thought about that before you f***** with me
Don't say you're fallin for me, don't tell me you adore me
Cuz all you're thinkin bout is f***** me
Can't take me home to mama cuz she wouldn't think I'm proper
Shoulda thought about that before you f***** with me
Don't say you're fallin for me, don't tell me you adore me
Cuz all you're thinkin bout is f***** me

Why'd ya even talk to me, baby were you curious
You knew you never had a love like this
My love was serious, had you delirious
Don't front, I felt it in every kiss
You try and play me, like I ain't your lady
When you just told me that you love me and you want me as your baby
Understand me, cuz I know we can be
Just as happy as anybody, let your heart feel me baby

Chorus

What the hell was on your mind
You thought I had the time, to be your little undercover thing
But see I can't deal with that, so you better just split with that
Come at me real
Quit playin these silly games
How can you love me, and then just leave me
Because you see somebody looking
And you think they disagree
Well they don't feed you, so why you care boo
Cuz the best love you ever had is right here with you

Chorus

I don't want nobody else but you
But if you keep playing, then I'll make you the fool
Cuz it's a Pink thang
It's the way you would wanna get with me
Oh, it's a Pink thang
Tell you, your mama you're just gonna hafta see

Stop Falling

Chorus:
I ain't lookin for a steady thing
I ain't lookin for what love brings
I'm still young and I ain't ready babe
I'm still lookin for some better days
I don't wanna give you everything
I just wanna make you feel things
If you ain't down to give me everything
Just throw it away

Don't assume cuz I'm a woman
That I'll fall in love
Don't expect I'm young and need to be took care of
Don't wanna hear you got what I need
Cuz how would you know before we speak
You've gotta understand my side
I've had a crazy, crazy life
Nobody came along to open up my eyes
You've gotta take what you can get
Don't even bother with my heart
Cuz I get a feeling I won't let it start

Chorus

Please believe me
I've been down this road and back again
Learned my lesson and it was that love is not my friend
For the day I put my trust in you
Would be the day I say "I do"
Don't expect me just to open up
Maybe I'm just a little scared
Please don't tell me what you think I wanna hear
Oh baby save it, I've heard it all before
There ain't nothin you could say, whoa, to make me change my ways

Chorus

So stop falling
Stop falling
You know you're falling....for me
Stop falling
Stop falling
Stop falling...for me
You've gotta understand my side
I've had a crazy, crazy life
Nobody came along to open up my eyes
Oh baby, take what you can get
Don't even bother with my heart
I get a feeling I won't let it start

Chorus

Stop falling...

Do What You Do

Some people like the summer when it's hot
Some people like the winter cold
Some people speak they minds when they wanna
And some other people ain't so bold
Whatever it is that you do you should do
You should do it wit ya head held high
So when you're doin your thing it's cuz you wanna
And they never can ask you why

Chorus:
I say do what you do
Say what you say
Mean what you mean when you say
Cuz it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you gotta do it your way
I say do what you do
Say what you say
Mean what you mean when you say
Cuz it's your life, gotta make your own rules
And you gotta do it your way

Some, they like it easy
When others, they like it rough
But ain't nobody gotta like it but you
Girl, boy, boy, girl, girl, girl, boy, boy
Whatever, you should do what you do
How could they tell you that you coulda-shoulda-woulda
When ask them can they walk in your shoes
Cuz it's your life and you do what you wanna
And remember baby, it's all about you

Chorus

So if it's on your mind, then you should speak your piece
And say what you say
And if you want it done, then you should get it done
And do it your way
So if it's on your mind, then you should speak your piece
And say what you say
And if you want it done, then you should get it done
And do it your way

Hiccup

Chorus:
Why everytime I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come
Soon as I think I'm bout to share my lovin
That's when the hiccup's comin
Why everytime I try to tell you how it feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and it won't come-come
Soon as I think I'm bout to share my lovin
That's when the hiccup's comin

You're like a cough on a rainy day
You know the kind that gives you chest pains, yeah
And just as things start to feel OK
Then here you come to break away
You love me hard and you squeeze me tight
You let me go then you pick a fight
You make me wanna scream, cry, and shout out-loud
Boy, you got me spinnin round-and-round

Chorus

My thoughts, they kinda shake-y
Everytime I get around you sweet baby
Sometimes, I don't know what I'm tryin to say
Just tell me baby, tell me things are gonna be OK

Chorus

I get all choked up inside
And I don't know what to say
Sometimes I wanna just run and hide
But you just stand in my way

Chorus

Why everytime I tell you how I feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and you know the deal
Pink don't think before she speak
But you got me feelin, feelin, feelin kinda weak
Why everytime I tell you how I feel
It's like a hiccup-cup come and you know the deal
Pink don't think before she speak
But you got me feelin, feelin, feelin kinda
weak

Is It Love

Chorus:
Is it love, or just a curse
Do you feel good when I hurt
I need your heart to open up
If this love's not real, then it's just my luck

Mommy help me, I need your help
This little boy, he took my love
And he says these things that make my body pump up
But then he runs leavin me un-done
And I don't understand
For sex he said he'd be my man

Chorus

Daddy listen, I gave it up
I'm not your little girl
My cherry, and all the trust is missing
But please listen, what do I do
I know you wanna hurt him
But I like what he do, he's only doin what you used to

Chorus

You never told me bout the birds and the bees
Or bout hide n' go seek or what he gets when he finds me
The biggest mistakes in the choices I make
Won't you help me decide, what's goin down in my mind

 Chorus 2x

That thing you're puttin on me
Has got me so confused
Won't somebody help me, tell me what should I do
In my heart it feels so good, is it just a curse
Will it get better, or will it get worse

-------------------------------------------->

Lady Marmalade

[Lil' Kim]
Where's all my soul sisters?
Lemme here yall flow sisters
.

[P!nk with Christina]
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister
Hey sister, go sister, soul sister, flow sister

[Mya]
He met Marmalade down in Old Moulin Rouge
Strutting her stuff on the street
She said "Hello,
Hey Joe!
You wanna give it a go?" Oh

[All]
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
Mocha chocalata ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?

[P!nk]
He sat in her boudoir
While she freshened up
The boy drank all that magnolia wine
On her black satin sheet's
Swear he started to freak, yeah

[All]
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
Mocha chocalata ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?

[Lil' Kim]
We come through with the money in the garter belts
I let him know we bout that cake straight out the gait uh
We independant women
Some mistake us for whores
I'm sayin why spend mine,
When I can spend yours?
Disagree?
Well that's you and I'm sorry
I'ma keep playin these cats out like Atari
Wearin' high-heeled shoes
Gettin' love from the dudes
Four bad-ass chicks from the Moulin Rouge
Hey sisters, soul sisters
Betta get that dough sisters
We drink wine with diamonds in the glass
By the case, the meaning of expensive taste
He wanna itchi gitchi ya ya
Mocha chocalata la ta
Creole Lady Marmalade

[All]
Marmalade
Lady Marmalade
Marmalade

[Christina Aguilera]
Hey, hey, hey! Ohh!!!
Touch of her skin feeling silky smooth
Color of cafe au lait
Made the savage beast inside
Roar till he cried more, more, moooore

[P!nk]
Now he's back home doin' nine to five

[Mya]
Livin' his grey flannel life

[Christina]
But when he turns off to sleep
Mem'ries keep come more, more, moooore

[All]
Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da
Gitchi gitchi ya ya here
Mocha chocalata ya ya
Creole Lady Marmalade

Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?
All my sisters, yeah.
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?

[Missy "Misdemeanor" Elliot]
C'mon uh!
Christina (Moulin)
Pink (Lady Marmalade)
Lil' Kim (Hey hey! Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh.. :))
Mya (Oh, oh, ohhhh, oh, oh yeah)
Rockwilder, baby (Baby)
Moulin Rouge (Whoo hoo!)
Misdemeanor here.

[All]
Creole Lady Marmalade ah ooh
Yes

Play How You Want (P!nk featuring Cuban Link)

Ha ha.
[Pink]
Ohhh oohhhhh
Yeah yeah.
Are you ready
For Pink and Cuban Link?
Are you ready?
Ohh oooh.

Chorus:
[Pink]
Its Pink and Cuban Link.
This is the club with a latin swing.
So if ya wit' it baby
Blaze up a blunt
Drink till your drunk.
Ain't no rules
Where we're from.
Do your thing.
Play how you want
Its Pink and Cuban Link
Cause he be shinin' like a diamond ring.
Now we be bringin it straight from the Bronx
Drinkin dom prignon
Till six in the mornin'
There's a party goin on!

Yeah, yo
Mommas be lickin their lips
Lookin as if they wanna give me a kiss
Shakin' their hips
I'm so good that they be givin me tips
Is it perhaps
That they think I'm really handsome and shit
Or just the fact that I'm latin
And I'm packin the dick
No matter what it is i'm wit' it
Don't be actin' shy or timid
If you want it i'm-a give it
No gimicks and sky's the limit
Baby, don't stop
Get it, get it
Pump that pussy
Lemme hit it
If you wit' it
Admit it
I don't talk it I live it
Give it a minute
And I'm already half way there
There's isn't still not a player
With your ass in the air
Takin your underwear's off
Cause I just dont care
Dead in the middle of the dance floor
Naked, oh yeah
Take it and get it
Cause the rhythm got you shakin' your rear
You got a glare
Like you haven't been
Fucked in a year
Touchin' your hair
While I whisper
Sweet nothins in your ear
Love champagne
But I'd just rather
Guzzle a beer
Come over hear, honey
Cause you ain't got nothin to fear
Get somethin clear
I'm a player
But you can trust me dear
So look it here
If there's a party
Mami, meet me at the pier
We can stay in Manhattan
And have a passionate affair
Yeah, yeah

Chorus

[Cuban Link]
New York City;
Where the thugs out
Get the snub tucked under the gut while
I'm in the club
In a tuxedo gettin buffed out
'Nuff clout
Bobbin' up and down
With the rough style
Of a tough crowd
Guess I'm buck wild
Now it's Uptown's in the house
Without a doubt
I'm from the South Bronx
I love it when they
Put it in their mouth
Make 'em shout
Shake your body
Mami, stick that tongue out
Break it down
Cuban Link is gonna leave you strung out
But no doubt
Freak out
We gonna have some fun now
Rock the crowd
Bump it loud
From sunrise to sundown
Check the files
I'm a wild dude
Loud buddah
Pile drive you
Just like Raul
I betcha I make you do what I do
Besides, boo
People, when they lie, tell the truth
I have you flyin' through the roof
Just come and ride it for the proof
Its Mr. Cuban Link, baby
And I'll do my thing, baby
Whether the rappin' or singin
In Spanish, English or Reggae
But baby, baby
Mamita, dame un beso asi.
Its all on me
But only if the sex for free

[Dialouge]
Pink: Papi, where do you want me to kiss you at? On your chest?
Cuban Link: A little lower, baby.
Pink: Where on your belly button?
Cuban Link: A lil' on the left. Oh that's what I'm talkin' about.

(Repeat chorus)
(Ad-Libs)
[Cuban Link]
Non Stop!

P!nk - Leavin' For The Last Time (PSPC)

I never thought that it would be,
Not in my wildest dreams,
I've realised that your not the one for me,
So why can't you see,that,
I gave my all to you,
But you proved my love untrue,
So tell me boy what am i supposed to do,
About you
About you you you oh oh

Chorus:
I gave you what you wanted,
I gave you what you needed,
I walked the fire for ya,
But now i'm gonna leave,
I'm leaving for the last time
I said i'm leaving for the last time
And now my eyes are open,
Won't be a fool no more,
I built my world around ya,
And now i'm out the door,
I'm leaving for the last time.

Days and nights would pass me by,
And all i did was cry,
Cause all the promises you told me where lies,
So why did you decieve me?
Now theres nothing left to do,
But get away from you,
I wish the way that i felt was so untrue,
About you,
About you you you oh oh

Chorus

Bridge:
I never thought that you would treat me this way,
Turn around and think that it is ok,
Boy you know that you hurt me,
And i just cannot stay,
You did me wrong,
For so long,
I'm moving on,
I'm moving on,
I'm leaving for the last time,
Leaving for the last time,
No babe

Chorus

Living In My World

So many rights you have, leave your girl
But I'm here to hear all your problems, and tell you I understand
Falling in and out of love with her now
As I watched all I can see is you being with me
I know you feel like a fool
Being used, paying dues, afraid of your love, then its taken advantage of
You don't have to live a life full of strife
Take my hand and I'll be the leader
You can depend on

Chorus:
You could be living in my world
Sharin' my time, being the one
You stare in the face of love long enough to see
You can be living in my world
You'll never shed another tear
And I'll never stop the love
I'll give you all of me

With open eyes and ears I can hear your cries
Come from the inside, but baby its alright
You can just let it go I'm your friend
Sitting here willing to listen oh baby see that
You don't have to live like you do come with me, be my king,
I'll be by your side just let me know what to do
Only one goal in mind: take your heart, share with mine
Make you believe so you can see that

Chorus

Only takes one look to see
That she's a fool and you should just
Come with me and I will be all that you need
There's no dreams we can't make real
And there's no feeling we can't feel I'm just
Wanting you, needing you, dont you know?

Chorus
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M!ssundaztood
I might be the way
Everybody likes to say
I know watcha thinking about me
There might be a day
You might have a certain way
But you don't have my luxuries
And it's me I know
I know my name 'cause I say it proud
Everything I want I always do
Lookin' for the right track
Always on the wrong track
But are you catchin' all these tracks
That I'm layin' down for you

There's a song I was listening to
Up all night
There's a voice I'm hearing
Saying it's alright
When I'm happy I am sad
But everything's good
It's not that complicated
I'm just misunderstood

There might be a day
Everything it goes my way
Can't you think I know I'm superfly
I might see a world
In a world inside of you
Then I might just say goodbye
And it's my name I know
I say it loud 'cause I'm really proud
Of all the things I used to do
Well it's the wrong track
Looking for the right track
And are you catchin' all these tracks
That I'm layin' down for you

And it's the wrong track
Looking for the right track
But are you catchin' all these tracks
That I'm layin' down for you
There's a song I was listening to
Up all night
There's a voice I am hearing
Saying it's alright
I was taken for granted
But it's all good
'Cause I'll do it again I'm just misunderstood
Yeah, I'll do it again I'm just misunderstood
Yeah, I'll do it again I'm just misunderstood
Yeah, I'll do it again I'm just misunderstood

 

 

 

M!ssundaztood
Written by P!nk & L. Perry
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc./Stuck In The Throat/Famous Music Corp. (ASCAP)

I might be the way
Everybody likes to say
I know watcha thinking about me
There might be a day
You might have a certain way
But you don't have my luxuries
And it's me I know
I know my name 'cause I say it proud
Everything I want I always do
Lookin' for the right track
Always on the wrong track
But are you catchin' all these tracks
That I'm layin' down for you

There's a song I was listening to
Up all night
There's a voice I'm hearing
Saying it's alright
When I'm happy I am sad
But everything's good
It's not that complicated
I'm just misunderstood

There might be a day
Everything it goes my way
Can't you think I know I'm superfly
I might see a world
In a world inside of you
Then I might just say goodbye
And it's my name I know
I say it loud 'cause I'm really proud
Of all the things I used to do
Well it's the wrong track
Looking for the right track
And are you catchin' all these tracks
That I'm layin' down for you

And it's the wrong track
Looking for the right track
But are you catchin' all these tracks
That I'm layin' down for you
There's a song I was listening to
Up all night
There's a voice I am hearing
Saying it's alright
I was taken for granted
But it's all good
'Cause I'll do it again I'm just misunderstood
Yeah, I'll do it again I'm just misunderstood
Yeah, I'll do it again I'm just misunderstood
Yeah, I'll do it again I'm just misunderstood

Produced by Linda Perry & Damon Elliott
Recorded by Damon Elliott at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Mixed by Dave "Hard Drive" Pensado at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Assisted by Dave Guerrero
Background Vocals: P!nk
Guitars: Linda Perry
Drum Programming, Bass & Piano: Damon Elliott

Don't Let Me Get Me
Written by P!nk & D. Austin
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc. (ASCAP)/Cyptron Music/EMI-Blackwood Music Inc. (BMI)

I never win 1st place
I don't support the team
I can't take direction
And my socks are never clean
Teachers dated me
My parents hated me
I was always in a fight
'Cause I can't do nothing right

Everyday I fight a war against the mirror
Can't take the person staring back at me

I'm a hazard to myself
Don't let me get me
I'm my own worst enemy
It's bad when you annoy yourself
So irritating
Don't want to be my friend no more
I wanna be somebody else

LA told me
You'll be a pop star
All you have to change
Is everything you are
Tired of being compared
To damn Britney Spears
She's so pretty
That just ain't me

So doctor doctor won't you please prescribe me something
A day in the life of someone else

Produced & Arranged by Dallas Austin for DARP, Inc.
Recorded by Carlton Lynn at Pinetree Studios, Miami Beach, FL & DARP Studios, Atlanta, GA
Assisted by Doug Harms
Mixed by Dave Way at Larrabee Studios North, North Hollywood, CA
Mix Assistant: Tim LeBlanc
Background Vocals: P!nk
MIDI & Sound Design: Rick Sheppard

Just Like A Pill
Written by P!nk & D. Austin
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc. (ASCAP)/Cyptron Music/EMI-Blackwood Music Inc. (BMI)

Lying here on the floor where you left me
I think I took too much
I'm crying here, what have you done?
I thought it would be fun

I can't stay on your life support
There's a shortage in the switch
I can't stay on your morphine
'Cause it's making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again
But she's being a little bitch
I'll think I'll get out of here

Where I can run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears

And I swear you're just like a pill
Instead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill

I haven't moved from the spot where you left me
It must be a bad trip
All of the other pills were different
Maybe I should get some help

I can't stay on your life support
There's a shortage in the switch
I can't stay on your morphine
'Cause it's making me itch
I said I tried to call the nurse again
But she's being a little bitch
I'll think I'll get out of here

Where I can run just as fast as I can
To the middle of nowhere
To the middle of my frustrated fears

And I swear you're just like a pill
Instead of making me better
You keep making me ill
You keep making me ill

Get The Party Started
Written by L. Perry
Published by Stuck In The Throat/Famous Music Corp. (ASCAP)

I'm coming up so you better get this party started
I'm coming up so you better get this party started

Get this party started on a Saturday night
Everybody's waiting for me to arrive
Sending out the message to all of my friends
We'll be looking flashy in my Mercedes Benz
I got lots of style check my gold diamond rings
I can go for miles if you know what I mean

Pumping up the volume breaking down to the beat
Cruising through the Westside we'll be checking the scene
Boulevard is freaking as I'm coming up fast
I'll be burning rubber you'll be kissing my ass
Pull up to the bumper get out of the car
License plate says Stunner #1 Superstar

Making my connection as I enter the room
Everybody's chillin' as I set up the groove
Pumping up the volume with this brand new beat
Everybody's dancing and they're dancing for me
I'm your operator you can call anytime
I'll be your connection to the party line

Produced by Linda Perry
Recorded by Linda Perry at LP Studios, Sherman Oaks, CA
Additional Recording & Pro Tools Programming by Bernd Burgdorf at Larrabee Studios, LA, CA
Mixed by Dave "Hard Drive" Pensado at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Assisted by Dave Guerrero
Background Vocals: P!nk
All Instruments & Drum Programming: Linda Perry

Respect Featuring Scratch
Written by P!nk & L. Perry
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc./Stuck In The Throat/Famous Music Corp. (ASCAP)

This is my rap song
1-2-3-4
I get really sick and tired
Of boys up in my face
Pick-up lines like what's your sign?
Won't get you anyplace
When me and all my girls
Go walking down the street
Seems we can't go anywhere
Without a car that goes beep, beep

'Cause this body is a priceless piece
Of lovin' unconditionally, yes
So Mr. Bigstuff, who you think you are?
You was thinkin' you's gon' git it for free?

Hey ladies, yeah?
Let 'em know it ain't easy
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Let's come together
Hey sistas, yeah?
Its time to be greedy
Nothin' good comes for free

Mirror, mirror on the wall
Damn, I sure look fine
I can't blame those horny boys
I would make me mine
When I pass you in a club
"Ooh la la," you gasp
Back up boy, I ain't your toy
Or your piece of ass

'Cause this body is a priceless piece
Of lovin' unconditionally, yes
So Mr. Bigstuff, who you think you are?
You was thinkin' you's gon' git it for free?

Hey ladies, yeah?
Let 'em know it ain't easy
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Let's come together
Hey sistas, yeah?
Its time to be greedy
Nothin' good comes for free

No jealousy, no envy girls
Come on let's work it out
No freebies in the limousine
That's not what it's about
Let him know there's work to do
Give it up, he won't call you
Respect is just a minimum
Go on girl and get you some

1-2-3-4
Hey ladies, yeah?
Let em know it ain't easy
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
Let's come together
Hey sistas, yeah?
Its time to be greedy
Nothin' good comes for free
(repeat chorus)

Come on girls lets work it out
Let's show 'em what it's all about
Let's come together
Let's come together
Let's come together
Let's come together
You gotta let 'em know
That it ain't easy street, no

Produced by Linda Perry & Damon Elliott
Recorded at LP Studios, Sherman Oaks, CA
Additional Recording by Bernd Burgdorf at Sony Studios, Santa Monica, CA
Mixed by Dave "Hard Drive" Pensado at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Assisted by Dave Guerrero
Background Vocals: P!nk
All Instruments: Linda Perry
Beatbox: Scratch
Drum Programming: Linda Perry & Damon Elliott
Pro Tools Programming: Bernd Burgdorf

18 Wheeler
Written by P!nk & D. Austin
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc. (ASCAP)/Cyptron Music/EMI-Blackwood Music Inc. (BMI)

Hey hey man, what's your problem
I see you try to hurt me bad
Don't know what you're up against
Maybe you should reconsider
Come up with another plan
'Cause you know I'm not that kind of girl
That'll lay there let you come first

You can push me out the window
I'll just get back up
You can run over me with your 18 wheeler truck
And I won't give a f***
You can hang me like a slave
I'll go underground
You can run over me with your 18 wheeler but
You can't keep me down

Hey hey girl, are you ready for today
You got your shield and sword
'Cause it's time to play the games
You are beautiful even though you're not for sure
Don't you let him pull you by your skirt
You're gonna get your feelings hurt

You can push me out the window
I'll just get back up
You can run over me with your 18 wheeler truck
And I won't give a f***
You can hang me like a slave
I'll go underground
You can run over me with your 18 wheeler but
You can't keep me down

Produced & Arranged by Dallas Austin for DARP, Inc.
Recorded by Carlton Lynn at Pinetree Studios, Miami Beach, FL & DARP Studios, Atlanta, GA
Assisted by Doug Harms
Mixed by Dave Way at Larrabee Studios North, North Hollywood, CA
Mix Assistant: Tim LeBlanc
Background Vocals: P!nk
MIDI & Sound Design: Rick Sheppard

Family Portrait
Written by P!nk & S. Storch
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc./Scott Storch Music/TVT (ASCAP)

Mama please stop cryin'
I can't stand the sound
Your pain is painful and it's
Tearing me down

I hear glasses breaking
As I sit up in my bed
I told God you didn't mean
Those nasty things you said
You fight about money
About me and my brother
And this I come home to
This is my shelter

It ain't easy, growin' up in WW3
Never knowin' what love could be
You'll see, I don't want love to destroy me
Like it has done my family

Can we work it out
Can we be a family
I promise I'll be better
Mommy I'll do anything
Can we work it out
Can we be a family
I promise I'll be better
Daddy please don't leave

Daddy please stop yelling
I can't stand the sound
Make mama stop cryin'
'Cause I need you around
My mama she loves you
No matter what she says is true
I know that she hurts you
But remember I love you too!

I ran away today, ran from the noise
Ran away (ran away)
Don't wanna go back to that place
But don't have no choice, no way

It ain't easy, growin' up in WW3
Never knowin' what love could be
But I've seen, I don't want love to destroy me
Like it has done my family

In our family portrait
We look pretty happy
Let's play pretend, let's act like it
Comes naturally
I don't wanna have to split the holidays I don't want two addresses
I don't want a stepbrother anyway
And I don't want my mom to have to change her last name!

Mama'll be nicer
I'll be so much better
I'll tell my brother
I won't spill the milk at dinner
I'll be so much better
I'll do everything right
I'll be your little girl forever
I'll go to sleep at night

Daddy don't leave... daddy don't leave

Produced by Scott Storch
Recorded by Wassim Zreik & Oscar Ramirez at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Mixed by Dave "Hard Drive" Pensado at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Assisted by Dave Guerrero

Misery Featuring Steven Tyler
Written by R. Supa
Published by Super Supa Songs, Inc./EMI-April Music, Inc. (ASCAP)

Shadows are falling all over town
Another night the blues got me down
Oh misery... I sure could use some company

Since he's been gone I ain't been the same
I carry the weight like an ol' ball and chain
Guess it's all meant to be... for love to cause me misery

Misery... Misery
Tell me why does my heart make a fool out of me
Seems it's my destiny...
For love to cause me misery

Oh... I've been down this road before
Where the passion turns into pain
And each time I saw love walk out the door
I swore I'd never get caught up again...

But ain't it true... it takes what it takes
And sometimes... we get too smart too late
One more heartache for me... another night in misery

Misery... misery
Tell me why does my heart make a fool out of me
Seems it's my destiny...
For love to cause me misery...
Guess it's all meant to be for love to cause me misery

Produced & Arranged by Marti Frederiksen & Richie Supa
Recorded by Marti Frederiksen & Richard Chychki at Drive By Studios, North Hollywood, CA
Mixed by Marti Frederiksen at MF Studios, Monrovia, CA
Background Vocals: P!nk & Steven Tyler
Piano & B3 Organ: Jim Cox
Guitar Solo: Richie Sambora
Drums, Bass, Guitars & Melotron: Marti Frederiksen
Keyboard Strings & Drums Loop: Wayne Hood
String Arrangements: Wayne Hood & Richie Supa

Dear Diary
Written by P!nk & L. Perry
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc./Stuck In The Throat/Famous Music Corp. (ASCAP)

Dear, dear diary

I wanna tell my secrets
'Cause you're the only one
That I know will keep them
Dear, dear diary
I wanna tell my secrets
I know you'll keep them
So this is what I've done

I've been a bad, bad girl
For so long
Don't know how to change
What went wrong
Daddy's little girl
But he went away
What did it teach me?
That love leaves yeah, yeah

Dear, dear diary
I wanna tell my secrets
'Cause you're the only one
That I know will keep them
Dear, dear diary
I wanna tell my secrets
I know you'll keep them
So this is what I've done

I've been down every road
You could go
I've made some bad choices
As you know
Seems like I got this whole world
Cradled in my hand
It's just like me not to understand, yeah

Dear, dear diary
I wanna tell my secrets
'Cause you're the only one
That I know will keep them
Dear, dear diary
I wanna tell my secrets
I've been a bad, bad girl

I learned my lessons young and
I turned myself around
I gotta guardian angel
Tattooed on my shoulder
She's been watchin' over me

Dear, dear diary
I wanna tell my secrets
'Cause you're the only one
That I know will keep them
Dear, dear diary
I wanna tell my secrets
I know you'll keep them
So this is what I've done

(repeat)

Produced by Linda Perry
Recorded by Linda Perry at LP Studios, Sherman Oaks, CA
Mixed by Dave "Hard Drive" Pensado at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Assisted by Dave Guerrero
Background Vocals: P!nk
Drum Programming: Linda Perry
Pro Tools Programming: Bernd Burgdorf

Eventually
Written by P!nk & L. Perry
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc./Stuck In The Throat/Famous Music Corp. (ASCAP)

I'm an opportunity
And I knock so softly
Sometimes I get loud
When I wish everybody'd just get off me
So many players
You'd think I was a board game
It's every man for themselves
There are no teammates
This life gets lonely
When everybody wants something
They'll smile up in your face
But they'll get theirs eventually
And I hope I'm there

Surrounded by familiar faces with no name
None of them know me
Or want to share my pain
They only wish to bask in my light
Then fade away
To win my love, to them a game
To watch me live my life in vain
When all is done and the glitter fades, fades away
They'll get theirs eventually
And I hope I'm there

I drank your poison
'Cause you told me it's wine
Shame on you if you fooled me once
Shame on me if you fooled me twice
I didn't know the price
You'll get yours eventually

So what good am I to you
If I can't be broken
You'll get yours, yes
You'll get yours eventually

Produced by Linda Perry
Recorded by Linda Perry at LP Studios, Sherman Oaks, CA
Mixed by Dave "Hard Drive" Pensado at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Assisted by Dave Guerrero
Background Vocals: P!nk
All Instruments & Drum Programming: Linda Perry
Pro Tools Programming: Bernd Burgdorf

Lonely Girl Featuring Linda Perry
Written by L. Perry
Published by Stuck In The Throat/Famous Music Corp. (ASCAP)

I can remember
The very first time I cried
How I wiped my eyes
And buried the pain inside
All of my memories
Good and bad that's passed
Didn't even take the time to realize
Staring at the cracks in the walls
'Cause I'm waiting for it all to come to an end
Still I curl up right under the bed
'Cause it's takin' over my head
All over again

Do you even know who you are?
I guess I'm trying to find
A borrowed dream or a superstar?
I want to be a star
Is life good to you, or is it bad?
I can't tell anymore
Do you even know what you have?

Lying awake
Watching the sunlight
How the birds will sing
As I count the rings around my eyes
Constantly pushing
The world I know aside
I don't even feel the pain
I don't even want to try
I'm looking for a way to become
The person I dreamt up
When I was 16
Oh, nothing is ever enough
Ooh, baby it ain't enough
Or what it may seem

Do you even know who you are?
I'm still trying to find
A borrowed dream or a superstar?
Everybody wants to be
Is life good to you, or is it bad?
I can't tell anymore
Do you even know what you have?
No

Sorry girl
Tell a tale for me
'Cause I'm wondering
How you really feel

I'm a lonely girl
I'll tell a tale for you
'Cause I'm just trying to make
All my dreams come true

Do you even know who you are?
Oh yeah, yeah
A borrowed dream or a superstar?
Oh, I wanted to be a star
Is life good to you, or is it bad?
I can't tell, I can't tell anymore
Do you even know what you have?
I guess not, I guess not

Do you even know who you are?
I'm trying to find
A rising dream, or a falling star?
Oh, I have all these dreams
Is life good to you or is it bad?
I can't tell anymore
Do you even know what you have?
Oh, no, no

Produced by Linda Perry
Recorded by Linda Perry at LP Studios, Sherman Oaks, CA
Mixed by Dave "Hard Drive" Pensado at The Enterprise, Burbank, CA
Background Vocals: Linda Perry
Assisted by Dave Guerrero
All Instruments & Drum Programming: Linda Perry

Numb
Written by P!nk & D. Austin
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc. (ASCAP)/Cyptron Music/EMI-Blackwood Music Inc. (BMI)

No sleep, no sex, for you from your x-girlfriend
I was too deep can't let you call me just jump in
At times I would push my feelings aside to let you feel
I'm novocaine I'm numb and nothing's real

Like the coldest winter
I am frozen from you
I was weak before now you've made me
So numb I don't feel much for you anymore
I gave you my all my baby
I'm numb, numb, numb

But the tears were silent inside you see

I laid there quiet
And watched you have your way with me
I might have cried
But the tears were silent inside you see
You called me names
Made me feel like I was dumb
I didn't feel a thing
And now I'm gone, gone, gone

Like a battered child
I got used to your pain but you know it's 'cause

Produced & Arranged by Dallas Austin for DARP, Inc.
Recorded by Carlton Lynn at Pinetree Studios, Miami Beach, FL & DARP
Studios, Atlanta, GA
Assisted by Doug Harms
Mixed by Dave Way at Larrabee Studios North, North Hollywood, CA
Mix Assistant: Tim LeBlanc
Background Vocals: P!nk
MIDI & Sound Design: Rick Sheppard

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Gone To California


Written by P!nk & L. Perry
Published by P!nk Publishing Designee/EMI-April Music, Inc./Stuck In The Throat/Famous Music Corp. (ASCAP)

Goin' to California
To live in the summer sun
The streets are made of silver
I'm like a rabbit on the run
Philadelphia freedom
Well, it's not like you have heard
The City of Brotherly Love
Is full of pain and hurt
I'm goin' to California
To find my pot of gold

Corruption on every corner
Hustlers selling sweets
Baby is home crying
While her momma's on the streets
Everybody's dying
Have you heard the news today?
A woman in north Philly is mourning
The bullet took another son away
I'm goin' to California
I'm goin' far, far away

Goin' to California, yes
To resurrect my soul
The sun is always shining
Or at least that's what I'm told
Goin' to California
There's a better life for me
Goin' to California
I'll write and tell you what I see
Goin' to California
Somebody say a prayer for me

My Vietnam

Daddy was a soldier
He taught me about freedom
Peace and all the great things
That we take advantage of
Once I fed the homeless
I'll never forget
The look upon their faces as I
Treated them with respect

This is my Vietnam
I'm at war
Life keeps on dropping bombs
And I keep score

Mama was a lunatic
She liked to push my buttons
She said I wasn't good enough
But I guess I wasn't trying
Never liked school that much
They tried to teach me better
But I just wasn't hearing it
Because I thought I was already pretty clever

What do you expect from me
What am I not giving you
What could I do for you
To make me okay in your eyes

 

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