Bad Influence

Take your foot off the brake, put your left hand on the wheel
Anything you can buy, I'm sure that I can steal
I'm a bad influence
But you love to be under me

Take me home, I'm sure your mother is dying to meet me
Don't you know I'm the picture of suburban royalty?
Picket fence, all the teeth are white and perfectly shiny
Take a guess, the grass in the yard is green artificially

I'll pick you up when your parents are out
Who said it's no fun sneaking around
They hate all their music, love their metal sound
We'll run away and they'll never find out

Take your foot off the brake, put your left hand on the wheel
Anything you can buy, I'm sure that I can steal
I'm a bad influence
But you love to be under me

Take your foot off the brake, put your left hand on the wheel
Anything you can buy, I am sure that I can steal
I'm a bad influence
But you love to be under me



Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Mabry, Harlow Phillips
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