bad company by supachefm Lyrics
Can we just settle the score
Lay on the floor
Talk out our problems like we werent torn
Pass round the bottle like each every morn
Fuck what they think im still lit on my own
All these fake friends just to fill up the hole
But when i wanna die they dont listen at all
Promise that none of this enough for me
I just wanna blow up bad company
Blow up like mortar
Just a lil fuck with no guidance or order
All in my head now my feelings are cornered
Hold it all in i just know how to hoard it
Soon ima bust
See in my eyes that ive been through еnough
Dont got no time for your petty ass fluff
Everything cool till im down in thе rut
Angel my halo
Devil my shoulder
Sometimes it tells me that i won't grow older
Sometimes it feels like the voice in my head is a person that follows me each every morning
Keeps me in bed as i stare at the moldings and by one a clock it all feels so enormous
Showered i have for the first in a couple of weeks and repeat the same cycle and story
Can we just settle the score
Lay on the floor
Talk out our problems like we werent torn
Pass round the bottle like each every morn
Fuck what they think im still lit on my own
All these fake friends just to fill up the hole
But when i wanna die they dont listen at all
Promise that none of this enough for me
I just wanna blow up bad company
Lay on the floor
Talk out our problems like we werent torn
Pass round the bottle like each every morn
Fuck what they think im still lit on my own
All these fake friends just to fill up the hole
But when i wanna die they dont listen at all
Promise that none of this enough for me
I just wanna blow up bad company
Blow up like mortar
Just a lil fuck with no guidance or order
All in my head now my feelings are cornered
Hold it all in i just know how to hoard it
Soon ima bust
See in my eyes that ive been through еnough
Dont got no time for your petty ass fluff
Everything cool till im down in thе rut
Angel my halo
Devil my shoulder
Sometimes it tells me that i won't grow older
Sometimes it feels like the voice in my head is a person that follows me each every morning
Keeps me in bed as i stare at the moldings and by one a clock it all feels so enormous
Showered i have for the first in a couple of weeks and repeat the same cycle and story
Can we just settle the score
Lay on the floor
Talk out our problems like we werent torn
Pass round the bottle like each every morn
Fuck what they think im still lit on my own
All these fake friends just to fill up the hole
But when i wanna die they dont listen at all
Promise that none of this enough for me
I just wanna blow up bad company