Bad Decisions

Tattoo you all over for me to show you that my love is free
And I think you endlessly, I'll show you what you mean to me
Me and that machine outside, riding round town, we lookin' for the big ones
Three-thousand, too crazy for you, and we got plenty ammo to keep shooting all the big guns

All the people gon' clearly see, it's war if they don't want to listen
Back again, it's same damn thing, gotta pound that bitch into submission
Yeah, gotta listen to my heart
Listenin' to bad advice, put me back in the start

To them it's strange to change, but it's just showin' that I'm smart
All the things you've seen and been through make you who you are
Make you pop a bar, shots at the bar
And you're gettin' drunk, slumped out in someone's yard

And you just crashed the car, just another fallen star
You had no idea that life would be this hard



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Writer(s): Layne Mitchell
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