Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Brendan Benson
Well here it goes again, another losing streak
Guess I'm on a roll
And I haven't got a chance, I'm too weak
She sucks my soul
And this St. Christopher that hangs around my neck
Has got to be a fake
Cuz I crash everytime, the same ol' wreck
The same mistake
Now I make a mental note so I don't forget
A little reminder of what hasn't happened yet
Well, maybe she's bad for me
But I don't care to see
Cuz what I want and what I need
Are the same to me
In the end
There's a voice in my head sayin' 'no'
But my mouth says 'yes'
I should stop I know but I really want to go
It's ok I guess
And I've played with fire so many times before
Guess I'll never learn
Just like an addict I keep coming back for more
Cut the love that burns
I'll make a mental note so I don't forget
A reminder of what hasn't happened yet
Well, maybe she's bad for me
But I don't care to see
Cuz what I want and what I need
Are the same to me
Well, maybe she's bad for me
And I don't care to see
Cuz what I want and what I need
Are the same to me
There's a feeling that I get deep in my gut
But i pay no mind
My instinct out of sync
But so what love is blind
And I make a mental note so I don't forget
A reminder of what hasn't happened yet
She's gonna be the death of me
Here it comes again
The only leaf left on a tree
Blowin' in the wind
Oh, maybe she's bad for me
But I don't care to see
Cuz what I want and what I need
Are the same to me
In the end, in the end