The Mysterines - The Bad Thing lyrics

Save save me, save me
God forsake me
On the flat stones with black bones
On a late night, baby
It was a cold December, cold and rainy
My knees felt heavy
And my muddy hands shaky
I tore apart the earth just
To get back to my baby
I ripped the flesh right off
The bone just to feel him again
But I'm sinking in the grave
Sinking in the grave
And heaven heard
That I did a bad, bad thing

I did a bad thing
I did a bad thing
I did a bad thing
I did a bad thing
I did a bad thing
I did a bad thing
I did a bad thing
Oh
I did a bad thing

Sometimes night brings out
Faces you don't see
My map is in the blood
From the places I have been
Who in their right mind would do
The shit you're asking
I'll givе it one good try
To make him do the bad thing

Somеtimes night brings out
Faces you don't see
My map is in the blood
From the places I have been
Who in their right mind would do
The shit you're asking
I'll give it one good try to make him
Do the bad thing
Dead boys
No noise

Who in their right mind would
Do the shit you're asking
I'll give it one good try
To make him do the bad thing
To make him do the bad thing
To make him do the bad thing
To make him do the bad thing
To make him do the bad thing