8 years ago
Bad Decisions
Lyrics
I've been bred for bad decisions with my mind held up
You're my enemy who wishes I'd learn to back up
Bound upon a Wednesday, you interrupt my cabaret
Red fists and cool catalysts will meet upon the mount beneath the rain
I've been soaked just standing here
But I saw her bound upon a Wednesday
Bound upon a Wednesday, necks locked against the courthouse gates
The seamless edge of public sphere
I'll teach and you can learn to be here
Writer(s): Casinos
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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