23 lyrics for "But is that a good thing?"
It's like I love this pain It's like I love this pain a little too much Love my heart all busted up Something 'bout her, we just don't work But I can't walk away She's no good for me I know that she's a wild flower She's got a restlessness A
PlaySo don’t go telling me how this boy should be leaving his own life Sometimes rough but generally speaking I’m fine If you don’t agree with the things that go on within in my life Well honey that’s fine there’s no itch in wasting your time Goodbye
PlayAnyway, I can try anything it's the same circle that leads to nowhere and I'm tired now. Anyway, I've lost my face, my dignity, my look, everything is gone and I'm tired now. But don't be scared, I found a good job and I go to work every day on my old
PlayI've let me down, down, down, down Is there nothing good in me Heaven talks but not to me Desolation tragedy Twenty miles from anyone Set my sights on the setting sun 'Cause heaven knows that nothing good comes free Petty lies to everyone In the hopes
PlayOh, why can't you behave? Why can't you behave? After all the things you told me, And the promises that you gave, Why, why, why can't you be good? I was faithful and true but what good will it do And do, do just as you should? Yes you had the right touch
PlayIt seems, seems like ain't nobody in this great big world That would want to help old B. Just give me a break, good things come But I'm a good man, understand People I've traveled from town to town Seems like everybody want to put me down Because I'm a
PlaySometimes I'm scared of you Treat you right, be with you day and night Sometimes I hide But all I really want is to hold you tight Sometimes I run (sometimes) I wanna believe in everything that you say 'Cause it sounds so good But if you really want me,
PlayAnyway, I can try anything it's the same circle that leads to nowhere and I'm tired now. Anyway, I've lost my face, my dignity, my look, everything is gone and I'm tired now. But don't be scared, I found a good job and I go to work every day on my old
PlayIf the last thing you did was the last thing you do He hung up the phone without saying goodbye Kept his eyes on the road and his fists clinched tight It was all over something that didn't matter at all But he just had to tell her that she was wrong Then
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