Bad Things

When you came in, the air went out
And every shadow filled up with doubt

I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things with you

I'm the kind to sit up in his room
Heart sick and eyes filled up with blue

I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things with you

I don't know who you think you are
I don't know who you think you are
I don't know who you think you are (this much is true)
I don't know who you think you are (this much is true)

I wanna do bad things (this much is true)
I wanna do bad things (this much is true)
I wanna do bad things with you

I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things

I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things
I wanna do bad things with you



Credits
Writer(s): Jace Everett
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