BAD KIDS

No, no, you see I'll show you You put the tobacco in the paper You roll it up (Yeah) Said she only hangs out with the bad kids Doing all the drugs that her dad did Teachers mad she's skipping all her classes Told me how to fall in love with madness What you running from? Were your old friends not as fun? It's okay to leave I think I'm starting to see Why she hangs out with those bad kids (why?) Doing drugs that her dad did (why?) Why she's skipping all her classes (why?) Could you blame her for the madness Rolling up some cigarettes to smoke when I get home Light it on my balcony and feel like I'm in Rom Said that she went shopping so today I'll get a show Every time I see her I just wanna see her more Wasted all night So drunk it feels right Get fucked up, live life Bad kids, good vibes What you running from? Were your old friends not as fun? It's okay to leave I think I'm starting to see Why she hangs out with those bad kids (why?) Doing drugs that her dad did (why?) Why she's skipping all her classes (why?) Could you blame her for the madness