Bullet On The Tracks
Bullet on the tracks
Please don't come around
I've got to make it downtown
There's a splinter in the corner of my eye
The suitcase on the stairs
Isn't going anywhere
And the cadilac is speeding through the fire
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
It was stinging on my back
And I never said I didn't feel the pain
I'm grateful all the same
But your tempers still to blame
And this metal on my tongue is out to shame
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
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
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
You're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad
You're the worst I've ever had
Bala en las vías
Bala en las vías
Por favor, no te acerques
Tengo que llegar al centro
Hay una astilla en la esquina de mi ojo
La maleta en las escaleras
No va a ningún lado
Y el Cadillac está acelerando a través del fuego
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
Dijeron que era solo un rasguño
Estaba ardiendo en mi espalda
Y nunca dije que no sentía el dolor
Agradezco de todos modos
Pero tu temperamento sigue siendo culpable
Y este metal en mi lengua está aquí para avergonzarme
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
Siempre puntual
Le dijiste a mamá
Siempre puntual
Le dijiste a mamá
Siempre puntual
Le dijiste a mamá
Siempre puntual
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
No me llames malo
Eres lo peor que he tenido
Escrita por: Cassandra Ford / Robbie Kirkham