Tekst piosenki: Carley Ridersleeve - Bad Things
You only wear your Sunday best
On the day that it serves you
You act like I'm so damn blessed
To breathe the same air as you do
I worshipped the ground that you kept me on
Wiped up your tears when you were wrong
I made you my everything
You never gave me anything
Karma doesn't miss a thing
Cause bad things happen to bad people
Bad things happen to bad people
You think you have it all now
You're about to fall down
Bad things, you've done some bad bad things
You took my world and made it your own
Far away from my family
I swear to god I should have known
But I was struggling already
I worshipped the ground that you kept me on
Wiped up your tears when you were wrong
I made you my everything
You never gave me anything
Karma doesn't miss a thing
Cause bad things happen to bad people
Bad things happen to bad people
You think you have it all now
You're about to fall down
Bad things, you've done some bad bad things
That's right
Girls pull your boots high
Kick 'em aside and stomp all night
Girls pull your boots high
Kick 'em aside and stomp all night
Girls pull your boots high
Kick 'em aside and stomp all night
Girls pull your boots high and kick 'em
Cause bad things happen to bad people
Bad things happen to bad people
You think you have it all now
You're about to fall down
You've done some bad
Bad things happen to bad people
Bad things happen to bad people
You think you have it all now
You're about to fall down
Bad things, you've done some bad bad things
Bad bad things
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