Pills & Cigarettes
I've got these plans inside my head
That I've gotta fulfill before I'm dead
At the end of my rope with nothing left to lose
There's an offer on the table that I cannot refuse
So I'm going away till god knows when
Wanna indulge in my mortal sin
All want this while the others have that
But we all bleed pills and cigarettes
I said bad
I wanna be a bad man
I wanna be a bad man
I wanna be a bad man
I wanna be bad
Well I don't believe in love anymore
Seen too many walk right out the door
And I'm so sick and tired of lighting myself on fire
Baby this time I'm gunna make sure you burn
Going away till god knows when
Wanna indulge in my mortal sin
All want this while the others have that
But we all bleed pills and cigarettes
I said bad
I wanna be a bad man
I wanna be a bad man
I wanna be a bad man
I wanna be bad
Writer/s: Samuel Weaver
