Lyrics

I've been playing a fool Four, three, too many times and When did lust for you Become an organised crime I tried to keep you honest, babe But I was just a pawn you played the part So well, it hurts to know you're gone Did you mean it Could you feel it When you broke into my head Did you fake it just to break another stranger in your bed Was it worth it Was it perfect When you up and left me cynical Like you planned it You're a bandid Just a no good, too big, filthy, rotten criminal Let me count the ways Five, six, seven, eight, nine words Right from the silver plate We checked in, checked out, checkmate I couldn't keep you honest, babe Cause I was just a card you played We draw so well It hurts to know you're gone, you're gone, you're gone Did you mean it Could you feel it When you broke into my head Did you fake it Just to break another stranger in your bed Was it worth it Was it perfect When you up and left me cynical Like you planned it You're a bandit Just a no good, too big, filthy, rotten criminal Did you mean it Could you feel it When you broke into my head Did you fake it Just to break another stranger in your bed Was it worth it Was it perfect When you up and left me cynical Like you planned it You're a bandit Just a no good, too big, filthy, rotten criminal Did you mean it Could you feel it When you broke into my head Did you fake it just to break another stranger in your bed Was it worth it Was it perfect When you up and left me cynical Like you planned it You're a bandit Just a no good, too big, filthy, rotten criminal
Writer(s): Alexander William Gaskarth, Michael Joseph Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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