Thank you, thank you, thank you, you're far too kind

Now can I get an encore, do you want more
Cookin raw with the Brooklyn boy
So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Now what the [bad word] are you waitin for
After me, there shall be no more
So for one last time, [bad word] make some noise

I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take

I've [bad word] so numb I can't feel you there
I've [bad word] so tired so much more aware
I'm [bad word] this all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

I've [bad word] so numb
Can I get an encore, do you want more (more...)
I've [bad word] so numb
So for one last time I need y'all to roar
One last time I need y'all to roar