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Bad Things (English Version)

Bad Things (English Version) lyrics by Faky. Like a cigarette You're the smoke that's in my lungs Like the heavy pill yeah You're the poison on my tongue...

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Bad Things (English Version)

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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

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