brandon whyde - bad lyrics
if i were to bet on the world
i bet it wouldn’t bet on me
pills and lies and whiskey’s
how the devil kept ahold of me
but my baby say she knows well
though i don’t know how she can tell
cause i swear sometimes i’m two men
if i could, i’d send me straight to h-ll
cause there are words i can’t say to anyone
though i try…
ain’t it good to do what you’re good at
even if it’s being bad
ain’t it good to do what you’re good at
even if it’s being bad, bad, bad
being bad, being bad
and i’m running like a thief in the night
trying to get this thing right
but i’m snapping like some wounded animal
at anyone who’d reach out to help
and i’ve burned myself in effigy
i’m sliding backwards into the hole
i’ve been dying inside
i’ve been sleeping alone in the cold
there are words i can’t say to anyone
though i try…
ain’t it good to do what you’re good at
even if it’s being bad
ain’t it good to do what you’re good at
even if it’s being bad, bad, bad
being bad, being bad
ain’t it good to do what you’re good at
even if it’s being bad
ain’t it good to do what you’re good at
even if it’s being bad
ain’t it good to do what you’re good at
even if it’s being bad
ain’t it good to do what you’re good at
even if it’s being bad, bad, bad
being bad, being bad, bad, bad
being bad, being bad
Random Lyrics
- chris yerinides & the rough edges - torpedoes lyrics
- melchizedek music - born again lyrics
- jacky x - sweden lyrics
- tenta - konsido de bona espero (part 1) lyrics
- savannah sgro - overthinking lyrics
- inner - tear me lyrics
- tommy boi - you never called back lyrics
- ricky j - no melody lyrics
- i gatti di vicolo miracoli - l'ultimo fiore lyrics
- benni hunnit - machiavelli lyrics