Page type: lyric reference
Artist: Faky
Canonical path: /faky/bad-things-english-version
Related lyric paths: 6
Video embedded: yes
Lyric guide
Bad Things (English Version)
Read Bad Things (English Version) lyrics by Faky on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
person
Curated by Ethan Walker
LyroVerse team
Reference snapshot
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Lyrics
Bad Things (English Version)
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Like a cigarette
You're the smoke that's in my lungs
Like the heavy pill yeah
You're the poison on my tongue
Right through my chest went the bullet from your gun
When you shot me down
I knew right then you were the one
Everybody's sayin' that you were a sinner
Won't you be my saint?
I'll let you be so dangerous and wild
Boy I won't complain
No shame in what is wrong
You're touching me so right
You play the devil's song
But I can't see the light
I want the damage done
I'm turning up inside
You've got me on the run
Let's make our worlds collide
There's no other way to say it cause I mean it
Boy you get me every time
You make bad things, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
You make bad things feel so good
Am I the rum
That you're sippin' to get drunk?
And am I the sweetest thing
You've tasted and then some?
Second to none
Let me be your number one
Let me take you 'round the world
And show you how it's done
Everybody's sayin' that you were a sinner
Won't you be my saint?
I'll let you be so dangerous and wild
Boy I won't complain
No shame in what is wrong
You're touching me so right
You play the devil's song
But I can't see the light
I want the damage done
I'm turning up inside
You've got me on the run
Let's make our worlds collide
There's no other way to say it cause I mean it
Boy you get me every time
You make bad things, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
You make bad things feel so good
No shame in what is wrong
You're touching me so right
You play the devil's song
But I can't see the light
I want the damage done
I'm turning up inside
You've got me on the run
Let's make our worlds collide
There's no other way to say it cause I mean it
Boy you get me every time
You make bad things, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
Feel, feel, feel so good
You make bad things feel so good
Quick answers
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Bad Things (English Version)"?
Faky performs "Bad Things (English Version)", and this lyric page sits inside the Faky catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Bad Things (English Version)"?
Yes. The related section below points to Chase Me and Pretty with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Faky?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Faky's lyric pages.
Song Room
Open Song Room
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
Listener comments
What people are saying
No listener comments on Bad Things (English Version) yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.