The bad guy (don't make me) Songtext
von Dev Crawford
The bad guy (don't make me) Songtext
It′s been a hell of a year
Trying to find my way again
Getting sick and coping on my own again
The darkest times had me wishing for my life to end
I was begging for escape
I was self medicating and never seeing my friends
And I've been at the bottom of a bottle
Weak and terrified
Choking on the fear of being dead inside
I′m never gonna cry about it
I'm not even close to grounded
Don't make me the bad guy
I might be pissing around and break a few faces now and then
Don′t make me the bad guy
Everything you say and do is coming back on you
You try and face the fear
You get yourself nice and wet
But with all respect people may forgive but they will never forget
So let me make this crystal clear
I′m never going back again
Now the debts have all been paid
There's only one direction where the story can end
And I′ve been at the bottom of a bottle
Weak and terrified
Choking on the fear of being dead inside
I'm never gonna cry about it
I′m not even close to grounded
Don't make me the bad guy
I might be pissing around and break a few faces now and then
Don′t make me the bad guy
Everything you say and do is coming back on you
Trying to find my way again
Getting sick and coping on my own again
The darkest times had me wishing for my life to end
I was begging for escape
I was self medicating and never seeing my friends
And I've been at the bottom of a bottle
Weak and terrified
Choking on the fear of being dead inside
I′m never gonna cry about it
I'm not even close to grounded
Don't make me the bad guy
I might be pissing around and break a few faces now and then
Don′t make me the bad guy
Everything you say and do is coming back on you
You try and face the fear
You get yourself nice and wet
But with all respect people may forgive but they will never forget
So let me make this crystal clear
I′m never going back again
Now the debts have all been paid
There's only one direction where the story can end
And I′ve been at the bottom of a bottle
Weak and terrified
Choking on the fear of being dead inside
I'm never gonna cry about it
I′m not even close to grounded
Don't make me the bad guy
I might be pissing around and break a few faces now and then
Don′t make me the bad guy
Everything you say and do is coming back on you
Writer(s): Paul Crawford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
