No Good (Sound Lounge Session) – Ballyhoo! – letras

I don’t wanna see your faceFor the rest of my daysTook your poison to the head19 years old, I feel half deadGive me a reason not to turn aroundNot to leave you here for goodJust know there’s nothing you could ever sayBaby, we’re done, your just no goodI remember the daysSo young and greenI was looking for romanceJust someone to laugh withYou were the new girl on the sceneI was a shy boyBut you paid attentionIt took a while to figure outI was a drug and you were addictedDoing your best to keep me downBut not anymoreHow did I let it get this far?I was in control til you came alongI’m picking up the pieces from the floorWhoaI don’t wanna see your faceFor the rest of my daysTook your poison to the head19 years old, I feel half deadGive me a reason not to turn aroundNot to leave you here for goodJust know there’s nothing you could ever sayBaby, we’re done, your just no goodWe got involved so easilyI was a nice boyBut you were just crazyYou never let upStop squeezing meThe honeymoons over babyI just wanted a girl to make me smileWhen you start drinking, you get wildCalling the cops at 4 amBaby, I’m askingHow did I let it get this far?I was in control til you came alongI’m picking up the pieces from the floorWhoaI don’t wanna see your faceFor the rest of my daysTook your poison to the head19 years old, I feel half deadGive me a reason not to turn aroundNot to leave you here for goodJust know there’s nothing you could ever sayBaby, we’re done, your just no goodI don’t know how I stuck around this longCan’t take alot of these arguments and raging, ragingWe got some issues and it feels so wrongBaby, I just don’t knowHow did I let it get this far?I was in control til you came alongI’m picking up the pieces from the floorWhoaI don’t wanna see your faceFor the rest of my daysTook your poison to the head19 years old, I feel half deadGive me a reason not to turn aroundNot to leave you here for goodJust know there’s nothing you could ever sayBaby, we’re done, your just no goodI don’t wanna see your faceFor the rest of my daysTook your poison to the head19 years old, I feel half deadGive me a reason not to turn aroundNot to leave you here for goodJust know there’s nothing you could ever sayBaby, we’re done, your just no good

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