Born To Be Bad

You had to take what was special to me,
And make it ordinary
You had to ruin those of pieces of me,
I exclusively gave to you
You had to make this feel like I'm not more
Than occasionally
Disclosing something that I intimately shared with you

Cause when you asked me to be open with my feelings
I cried you a river
I chose to believe you
So whats the deal man?

When you needed to be held I was your healer
I should've known its not enough for schemer
Fucking evil
What the fuck man?

Drive your heart and your body to a dead end street,
Find you a bitch,
But you'll never find the real shit
Your mom said you were born to be bad
But that is not naturally right
You want more
You want more
You want more
But I wont give you more

Loving you is like not wanting to die
Cause I like to get high
But my love is young,
And you should've know better
After 50 years in the rodeo
Insatiable.
Mistakable.
Miserable
No taste of dangerous.
Just a naive kid play-pretending to know it all

Damn, you don't give a fuck

Drive your heart and your body to a dead end street,
Find you a bitch,
But you'll never find the real shit
Your mom said you were born to be bad,
But that is not naturally right
You want more
You want more
You want more
But I wont give you more

Thats sick

Born to be bad
Naturally right

You might have a nice dick
but I got the peach babe
Weed on your breath, vodka lips,
Falling down to pieces
You might have a nice dick
but I got the peach babe
Weed on your breath, vodka lips,
Falling down to pieces.

E V O L

Drive your heart and your body to a dead end street,
Find you a bitch,
But you'll never find the real shit
Your mom said you were born to be bad,
But that is not naturally right
You want more
You want more
You want more
But I wont give you more

B-body
Mind
Soul

You want some more?



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