Bad Things Lyrics
| Song | Bad Things |
| Artist | K.Flay |
| Album | Life As A Dog |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Verse 1] | |
| Drink til I'm dead, toast to my life | |
| Forget about it all in the process | |
| Holding my breath, cold for the night | |
| Difficult to know what the cost is | |
| Call it what you want | |
| Tell me that I'm fucked up | |
| Tell me that I'm wrong, that I'm right | |
| Tell me that I lost touch | |
| Tell me that I'm like him | |
| Tell me that I'm down for the fight | |
| Would anybody care if I woke up | |
| Thought a new day might feel different | |
| Everyone's stripped down, coked up | |
| Thought it might be real, but it isn't | |
| My mind it goes to the darkest places | |
| I've got so much to love, sometimes I fucking hate it | |
| [Hook] | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Said damn, gotta get sober | |
| But it always starts right over | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Not who I seem, I mean like | |
| I've been doing bad things, bad things, yeah | |
| I've been having bad dreams, bad dreams, yeah | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Scared that I'll fail, knees in the dirt | |
| Calling up somebody that I don't love | |
| Weaving all my sad tales, even if it hurts | |
| See the beast well it always seems to show up | |
| Call it what you want | |
| Tell me that I'm worthless | |
| Tell me that I'm hype, that I'll blow up | |
| Tell me I'm a fucked up person | |
| Tell me every night that I'm spending on a sofa | |
| Looking way back in the archives, locate the link | |
| Cause I went straight from the hard times | |
| To spitting in a kitchen sink | |
| My mind it goes to the darkest places | |
| I've got so much to love, sometimes I fucking hate it | |
| [Hook] | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Said damn, gotta get sober | |
| But it always starts right over | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Not who I seem, I mean like | |
| I've been doing bad things, bad things, yeah | |
| I've been having bad dreams, bad dreams, yeah | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Wish I could steal every moment that I loved | |
| Keep it in a safe place | |
| Cause I can’t deal with the stress of the lifestyle | |
| Or the way you’re looking in my face | |
| And I wanna get away from it all | |
| But I’m drawn right back, moth to the flame | |
| Everything’s better than it’s ever been but I’m worse for the wear | |
| Yeah it’s hard to explain | |
| I want a new name & a little bit of something that I ain’t got | |
| I want it two ways, like to kill all of my pain with the same shot | |
| I’ll be alone forever in my head | |
| Dot my I’s til they fill me out | |
| I’ll be alone forever in my bed | |
| With a twisted smile and a filthy mouth | |
| [Hook] | |
| I mean like | |
| I’ve been doing bad things, bad things | |
| I’ve been having bad dreams, bad dreams |
| Verse 1 | |
| Drink til I' m dead, toast to my life | |
| Forget about it all in the process | |
| Holding my breath, cold for the night | |
| Difficult to know what the cost is | |
| Call it what you want | |
| Tell me that I' m fucked up | |
| Tell me that I' m wrong, that I' m right | |
| Tell me that I lost touch | |
| Tell me that I' m like him | |
| Tell me that I' m down for the fight | |
| Would anybody care if I woke up | |
| Thought a new day might feel different | |
| Everyone' s stripped down, coked up | |
| Thought it might be real, but it isn' t | |
| My mind it goes to the darkest places | |
| I' ve got so much to love, sometimes I fucking hate it | |
| Hook | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Said damn, gotta get sober | |
| But it always starts right over | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Not who I seem, I mean like | |
| I' ve been doing bad things, bad things, yeah | |
| I' ve been having bad dreams, bad dreams, yeah | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Scared that I' ll fail, knees in the dirt | |
| Calling up somebody that I don' t love | |
| Weaving all my sad tales, even if it hurts | |
| See the beast well it always seems to show up | |
| Call it what you want | |
| Tell me that I' m worthless | |
| Tell me that I' m hype, that I' ll blow up | |
| Tell me I' m a fucked up person | |
| Tell me every night that I' m spending on a sofa | |
| Looking way back in the archives, locate the link | |
| Cause I went straight from the hard times | |
| To spitting in a kitchen sink | |
| My mind it goes to the darkest places | |
| I' ve got so much to love, sometimes I fucking hate it | |
| Hook | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Said damn, gotta get sober | |
| But it always starts right over | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Not who I seem, I mean like | |
| I' ve been doing bad things, bad things, yeah | |
| I' ve been having bad dreams, bad dreams, yeah | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Wish I could steal every moment that I loved | |
| Keep it in a safe place | |
| Cause I can' t deal with the stress of the lifestyle | |
| Or the way you' re looking in my face | |
| And I wanna get away from it all | |
| But I' m drawn right back, moth to the flame | |
| Everything' s better than it' s ever been but I' m worse for the wear | |
| Yeah it' s hard to explain | |
| I want a new name a little bit of something that I ain' t got | |
| I want it two ways, like to kill all of my pain with the same shot | |
| I' ll be alone forever in my head | |
| Dot my I' s til they fill me out | |
| I' ll be alone forever in my bed | |
| With a twisted smile and a filthy mouth | |
| Hook | |
| I mean like | |
| I' ve been doing bad things, bad things | |
| I' ve been having bad dreams, bad dreams |
| Verse 1 | |
| Drink til I' m dead, toast to my life | |
| Forget about it all in the process | |
| Holding my breath, cold for the night | |
| Difficult to know what the cost is | |
| Call it what you want | |
| Tell me that I' m fucked up | |
| Tell me that I' m wrong, that I' m right | |
| Tell me that I lost touch | |
| Tell me that I' m like him | |
| Tell me that I' m down for the fight | |
| Would anybody care if I woke up | |
| Thought a new day might feel different | |
| Everyone' s stripped down, coked up | |
| Thought it might be real, but it isn' t | |
| My mind it goes to the darkest places | |
| I' ve got so much to love, sometimes I fucking hate it | |
| Hook | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Said damn, gotta get sober | |
| But it always starts right over | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Not who I seem, I mean like | |
| I' ve been doing bad things, bad things, yeah | |
| I' ve been having bad dreams, bad dreams, yeah | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Scared that I' ll fail, knees in the dirt | |
| Calling up somebody that I don' t love | |
| Weaving all my sad tales, even if it hurts | |
| See the beast well it always seems to show up | |
| Call it what you want | |
| Tell me that I' m worthless | |
| Tell me that I' m hype, that I' ll blow up | |
| Tell me I' m a fucked up person | |
| Tell me every night that I' m spending on a sofa | |
| Looking way back in the archives, locate the link | |
| Cause I went straight from the hard times | |
| To spitting in a kitchen sink | |
| My mind it goes to the darkest places | |
| I' ve got so much to love, sometimes I fucking hate it | |
| Hook | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Said damn, gotta get sober | |
| But it always starts right over | |
| First I felt faded, then it got loud | |
| Next I was wasted, then I blacked out | |
| Not who I seem, I mean like | |
| I' ve been doing bad things, bad things, yeah | |
| I' ve been having bad dreams, bad dreams, yeah | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Wish I could steal every moment that I loved | |
| Keep it in a safe place | |
| Cause I can' t deal with the stress of the lifestyle | |
| Or the way you' re looking in my face | |
| And I wanna get away from it all | |
| But I' m drawn right back, moth to the flame | |
| Everything' s better than it' s ever been but I' m worse for the wear | |
| Yeah it' s hard to explain | |
| I want a new name a little bit of something that I ain' t got | |
| I want it two ways, like to kill all of my pain with the same shot | |
| I' ll be alone forever in my head | |
| Dot my I' s til they fill me out | |
| I' ll be alone forever in my bed | |
| With a twisted smile and a filthy mouth | |
| Hook | |
| I mean like | |
| I' ve been doing bad things, bad things | |
| I' ve been having bad dreams, bad dreams |
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