Bad Habits
New me I swear on Monday
Break all my vows by Tuesday
Midweek I'm weaker than I thought
Mid drink I'm thirsty fill it up
Sundown thank God it's Friday
I'm done six days from Sunday
One more to get me through
One more I swear to you
I keep on fucking it up
I'm coming down, pick me up
I've got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
I keep on fucking it up
I think that I've had enough
I got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
I know it might sound lazy
I built my house up halfway
Walls break, they're weaker than I thought
Gas leak, but I still light it up
Too late for me change it
Two lies, that I keep saying
One more will get me through
No more I swear to you
I keep on fucking it up
I'm coming down, pick me up
I've got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
I keep on fucking it up
I think that I've had enough
I got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
Got me stuck inside my head
Lost myself my self-respect
Got me stuck inside my head
Found I've got no common sense
I keep on fucking it up
I'm coming down, pick me up
I've got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
I keep on fucking it up
I think that I've had enough
I got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
Break all my vows by Tuesday
Midweek I'm weaker than I thought
Mid drink I'm thirsty fill it up
Sundown thank God it's Friday
I'm done six days from Sunday
One more to get me through
One more I swear to you
I keep on fucking it up
I'm coming down, pick me up
I've got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
I keep on fucking it up
I think that I've had enough
I got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
I know it might sound lazy
I built my house up halfway
Walls break, they're weaker than I thought
Gas leak, but I still light it up
Too late for me change it
Two lies, that I keep saying
One more will get me through
No more I swear to you
I keep on fucking it up
I'm coming down, pick me up
I've got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
I keep on fucking it up
I think that I've had enough
I got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
Got me stuck inside my head
Lost myself my self-respect
Got me stuck inside my head
Found I've got no common sense
I keep on fucking it up
I'm coming down, pick me up
I've got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
I keep on fucking it up
I think that I've had enough
I got no regrets
Bad habits good reasons
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Capellaro, Isaiah Vicent Blas, Steve Horner, Jed Peek
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