~Lyrics~
[Verse 1: Macklemore]
When I was in the 3rd grade
I thought that I was gay
Cause I could draw, my uncle was
And I kept my room straight
I told my mom, tears rushing down my face
She's like, 「Ben you've loved girls since before pre-K」
Trippin', yeah, I guess she had a point, didn't she
A bunch of stereotypes all in my head
I remember doing the math like
「Yeah, I'm good a little league」
A pre-conceived idea of what it all meant
For those who like the same sex had the characteristics
The right-wing conservatives think its a decision
And you can be cured with some treatment and religion
Man-made, rewiring of a pre-disposition
Playing God
Ahh nah, here we go
America the brave
Still fears, what, we don't know
And God loves all His children
Is somehow forgotten
But we paraphrase a book written
35 hundred years ago
I don't know

[Hook: Mary Lambert]
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm [x4]

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
If I was gay
I would think hip-hop hates me
Have you read the YouTube comments lately
「Man that's gay」
Gets dropped on the daily
We've become so numb to what we're sayin'
Our culture founded from oppression
Yeah, we don't have acceptance for 『em
Call each other faggots
Behind the keys of a message board
A word routed in hate
Yet our genre still ignores it
Gay is synonymous with the lesser
It's the same hate that's caused wars from religion
Gender and skin color
Complexion of your pigment
The same fight that lead people to walk-outs and sit-ins
It's human rights for everybody
There is no difference
Live on! And be yourself!
When I was in church
They taught me something else
If you preach hate at the service
Those words aren't anointed
And that Holy Water
That you soak in
Is then poisoned
When everyone else
Is more comfortable
Remaining voiceless
Rather than fighting for humans
That have had their rights stolen
I might not be the same
But that's not important
No freedom 』til we're equal
Damn right I support it
I don't know

[Hook: Mary Lambert]
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm [x4]

[Verse 3: Macklemore]
We press play
Don't press pause
Progress, march on!
With a veil over our eyes
We turn our back on the cause
『Till the day
That my uncles can be united by law
Kids are walkin' around the hallway
Plagued by pain in their heart
A world so hateful
Someone would rather die
Than be who they are
And a certificate on paper
Isn't gonna solve it all
But it's a damn good place to start
No law's gonna change us
We have to change us
Whatever god you believe in
We come from the same one
Strip away the fear
Underneath it's all the same love
About time that we raised up

[Hook: Mary Lambert]
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
And I can't change
Even if I tried
Even if I wanted to
My love, my love, my love
She keeps me warm [x4]

[Outro: Mary Lambert]
Love is patient, love is kind
Love is patient (not cryin' on Sundays)
Love is kind (not crying on Sundays) [x5]

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Adam Lambert - Whataya Want From Me/Trespassing, Live @ The Voice Of China(中國好聲音)

~Lyrics~

Well I was walkin for some time
When I came across this sign
Sayin "who are you and where are you from? "
We don't like when visitors come.

"No Trespassing" that's what it said
At least that's what I could read.
No Trespassers? Yeah, my ass!
Wait till ya get a load of me!

One day I was trippin and that's when I could see
That the ether I had tapped into could be reality
It was great, that's when I climbed that optimistic vine
Once I hit that mountain peak I began to lose my mind

I don't need no sympathy.
I won't cry and whine.
Life's my light and liberty
And I shine when I wanna shine.

Make their faces crack
There's no turnin back.
Let's Go!

Well I was walkin for some time
When I came across this sign
Sayin "who are you and where are you from? "
We don't like when visitors come.

"No Trespassing" that's what it said
At least that's what I could read.
No Trespassers? Yeah, my ass!
Wait till ya get a load of me!
Hey, ooh ohh

I ain't got BS in my bag
That's the one thing you can believe
My heart is gold, my body is glass
Come on baby, can't you see?

I don't need no GPS
To show me where to go
But I can turn it to the north pole
And show you what is cold

I don't need no sympathy.
I won't cry and whine.
Life's my light and liberty
And I shine when I wanna shine.

Make their faces crack (crack)
There's no turnin back.
Let's Go!

Well I was walkin for some time
When I came across this sign
Sayin "who are you and where are you from? "
We don't like when visitors come.

"No Trespassers" that's what it said
At least that's what I could read.
No Trespassers? Yeah, my ass!
Wait till ya get a load of me!

Wait till ya get a load of me!
I said wait till ya get a load of me!
Ah [x14]

I ain't stayin' at home
I got places to roll
I ain't stayin' at home
No no no

Hey hey hey
Hey yeah yeah yeah!

I don't need no sympathy.
I won't cry and whine.
Life's my light and liberty
And I shine when I wanna shine.

Heh heh Heh heh Heh heh Heh heh
Let's Go!

Well I was walkin for some time
When I came across this sign
Sayin "who are you and where are you from? "
We don't like when visitors come.

"No Trespassers" that's what it said
At least that's what I could read.
No Trespassers? Yeah, my ass!
Wait till ya get a load of me!

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~Lyrics~
If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say, damn, I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

And if you too fresh in the building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would kill for
Still here with the same shoes that I had on from the get-go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia, for any of y'all that didn't know
And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my zip code

But back then couldn't get dro 'cause back then I was this broke
That's why I got so many hustles, bro man from the fifth floor
What would you do in the middle of the winter
When the sun goes down and it gets cold

Growing up in a house with no stove, no doors
No walls, no windows and my brother was always fresher
I would go to school in his clothes when I did go
So that's why now this the type of life that I live for

Coming up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit
I would throw up on myself 'cause I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the plumbing, feel with my y'all, I'm this close
Spent my whole life chasing chips, where's Nabisco

My past memories, I miss those
Hey, all I can say is you get what you wish for

If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say, damn, I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

And if you too fresh in the building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

I'm fresh off my pit-stop, flow airtight with no Ziploc
Get shit pop when my shit drop, no hip hop, this Tip hop
I'm back, standing at the tip top where I belong, it won't be long
'Til you hear me on a B.o.B song, some chick getting my skeet on

To touch the sole of my feet, G you gon' have to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly on the ground and I'm off the radar
Bernie Madoff money, dawg got killers paid off with it all
I got the juice, could you place a call and we place a call to who place a call

Don't get your part and not too hard, I disregard what you say
Back up the trunk and pass the buck, here's where I'm stopping today
Got swag all on me, homie, can't wipe it away, we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes and stadiums filled, how you feel

If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say, damn, I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

And if you too fresh in the building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

And I'm still here in a black whip from the Strange Clouds
And I'm still here with the same team, nigga, stay down
Still here for the east side, ain't a thing change but the bank account
Hands high when I come 'round 'cause I'm killing this shit nigga, hands down

And I go hard, my passport's like a postcard
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe to toe with your whole squad
With the soul of a soldier but even still I don't want no parts
And no niggas with no hearts, you cock suckers need throat guards

I'm thrown off for the most part, a young dog with an old bark
Flow dumb but I'm so smart, I compose art, call me Mozart
My nightlife's like a soap opera with two chicks like it's Noah's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras with good bodies like, oh god

From a poor child to on top like a mohawk
But I always knew I'd go far like a gas truck with no park
So no applause, hold the applause
Just put your hand up if you know the song

If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say, damn, I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

And if you too fresh in the building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

If anybody feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say, damn, I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

And if you too fresh in the building
Then take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn I'm killing them, damn I'm killing them
I know they feeling me now

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