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So cherry chaotic, the taste of losing control I'm chasing down the drip, sip down the rabbit hole Now I'm staring down the metal barrel of your gun I surrender on a bender, you're the drug You're bad and I deserve it When will I ever learn? I get off on getting hurt You can make a mess and I'll pick up the crumbs And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less At your worst, you're still my best In my body, out of my head In my ribs and under my chest Mess and I'll pick up the crumbs And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less At your worst, you're still my best In my body, out of my head In my ribs and under my chest Drain me out slowly I'll thank, thank you for your time Drink me unholy Chain me, chain me for my crimes Drip wax and let it burn, ah When will I ever learn? I get off on getting hurt You can make a mess and I'll pick up the crumbs And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less At your worst, you're still my best In my body, out of my head In my ribs and under my chest Mess and I'll pick up the crumbs And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less At your worst, you're still my best In my body, out of my head In my ribs and under my chest You're bad and I deserve You're bad and I deserve Get off on getting hurt You're bad and I deserve Bad and I Bad and I Bad and I Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad You can make a (mess) And there's nothing you could (do) In my ribs and under my chest You're bad and I deserve You're bad and I deserve Get off on getting hurt You're bad and I deserve You're bad and I deserve You're bad and I deserve Get off on getting hurt You're bad and I deserve