If you wanted to set me free
Why the fuck wouldn't you say something?
See, I was just over seventeen
Made of poison, cave in free
Oh no, please, don't abandon me
Mother, father, I love you so
But this is just me disguised as me
I'm the killer who burned your home
This home!
What a fuck is this home?
This is the street youth rising up!
Beat It
Beat It
Just The Way You Are
Just The Way You Are
Just The Way You Are
Just The Way You Are
Just The Way You Are
Beat It
Beat It
Even When I'm Not With You
Even When I'm Not With You
Circles
Circles
Karma Police
Karma Police
The Process Of Losing And Gaining
The Well Of Tradition
The Process Of Losing And Gaining
The Well Of Tradition
Today I Saw The Whole World