Bad Things

Bad Things - The Menzingers

Dreaming that my teeth are falling out

Driving there's no steering wheel

No doors I can't see out

Kicking and screaming on the motorway

The radio static screams my name

Water is coming up faster and faster

Can't move my arms

They've been casted in plaster

Bleeding on the motorway

The radio static repeats my name

Paranoid I'm paranoid I'm paranoid

Where did this gun come from

Don't wait up for me my friend

I'm planning to watch the world burn

Don't wait up for me my friend

I'm planning to watch the world burn down

All your friends are dead and gone

Dreaming that our teeth are torn out

Driving there's no steering wheel

No doors I can't get out

Metal and plastic on the motorway

The radio static forgot our name

Paranoid I'm paranoid I'm paranoid

Where did this gun come from

Don't wait up for me my friend

I'm planning to watch the world burn

Don't wait up for me my friend

I'm planning to watch the world burn down

All your friends are dead and gone

I'm gonna do it

I'm gonna do it this time pull it this time

I'm gonna do it

I'm gonna do it this time pull it this time

Do it this time pull it this time

Do it this time