Bad Songtext
von Local Weatherman

My girl is the stencil
She moves so elemental
When she leaves my bedroom
My heart beats out of tempo

She walks to the bathroom
She′s got a lot of things to do
I wake up head rush
I want to be her toothbrush

But she's not coming back
I want her fucking bad
Fucking bad


My girl has potential
I′m so inconsequential
When she leaves the city
I start to disassemble

She knows me I like that
She steers me right into the black
I want her so bad
She is my little heart attack

But she's not coming back
I want her fucking bad
Fucking bad

My arms and legs detach
I feel the wishbone crack