It's always messin' It's always messin' my mind It's a bad obsession So who you foolin' Don't try ta give me a line But I already left you and you're better off left behind But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout doin' it one more time

Stupid old pickup truck You never let me drive You're a redneck heartbreak Who's really bad at lying So watch me strike a match On all my wasted time Just another picture to burn As far as I'm concerned you're 'Cause I hate that

I couldn’t see But, sooner or later, one of us must know Sooner or later, one of us must know That I really did try to get close to you I didn’t mean That you just did what you’re supposed to do To treat you so bad You shouldn’t take it so personal To

The girl is so dangerous Take away my money Throw away my time You can call me honey But you're no damn good for me The girl was bad The girl was dangerous She's so dangerous

And when I walked away I left footsteps in the mud so you could follow me But all we knew is that we cared, uh You're so bad at holding water, slips right through your fingers We'd both end up drowning, it would hit the ground And then the path would

You are my strange addiction My doctors can't explain My symptoms or my pain But you are my strange addiction Bad, bad news One of us is gonna lose I'm the powder, you're the fuse Just add some friction No, Billie, I haven't done that dance since my wife

You're gonna fly with every dream you chase We just have to believe things work out like they should Life has no guarantees, but always loved by me You're gonna see that sometimes bad is good You're gonna be 6 pounds and 9 ounces, lookin' up at me Like I

They're just spies And the spies came out of the water But you're feeling so bad 'cause you know They're all spies They're going to find us I awake to find no peace of mind I said how do you live as a fugitive Down here where I cannot see so clear I

I love that I hate you That I love that I hate you, I can't stop thinking about the time that you're not here It's going on without you, haven't been so bad, it's the best time of the year 'Cause I see you and I see him, you know I can't help but grin

Bad news is good business, you're the king of the tits Dear mr murdoch, what have you done With your news of the screws and your soaraway sun? You sharpen our hatred You've blunted our minds We're drowning in nipples and bingo and sex crimes How many