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Bullet On The Tracks Lyrics

Please don't come around
Gotta make it downtown
There's a splinter in the corner of my eye
The suitcase on the stairs isn't going anywhere
And the Cadillac is speeding through the fair

Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had

They said it's just a scratch, how it's stinging on your back
And I never said I didn't feel the pain
I'm grateful all the same but your temper's still to blame
And this metal on my tongue is hard to shave

Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had

Don't call me bad, (call me bad) you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, (call me bad) you're the worst I've ever had

Always on time, you said to mother
Always on time, you said to mother
Always on time, you said to mother
Always on time (on time)...

Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had

Don't call me bad, (call me bad) you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, (call me bad) you're the worst I've ever had

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