Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex St. Kitts
Alex St. Kitts
Songwriter
Mark Calderone
Mark Calderone
Songwriter

Lyrics

When you stumble in the darkness of the evening, jumping fences of homes you don't own
And you laugh at another's misfortune
In the end you're the butt of the joke
Here's a toast to the shadows in the corner, drink it down while they flash another smile
Roll the dice to your favourite lucky number
While they drag you to the darkness of the night
And they tell you how to feel, and they tell you where to go
And they tell you to forget all those things you ought to know
Bad friends, bad friends
Bad friends are gonna do you in
Bad friends, bad friends
Bad friends are gonna be your end
Hope to God that you'll never see it coming
Lights are shining brightly down the road
Take another sip from the bottle
To give you strength while the darkness grips your throat
And they tell you how to feel, and they tell you where to go
And they tell you to forget all those things you ought to know
Bad friends, bad friends
Bad friends are gonna do you in
Bad friends, bad friends
Bad friends are gonna be your end
And they tell me how to feel, and they tell me where to go
And they tell me to forget all those things I ought to know
Bad friends, bad friends
Bad friends are gonna do me in
Bad friends, bad friends
Bad friends are gonna be my end
Written by: Alex St. Kitts, Mark Calderone
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