Want to Be Bad

Your crowbar swung through the restaraunt
More like a pub
Yeah, we drank a lot

Don't get in over your head
I just want to be bad
Oh, alright

You're so tragedy and you were hard on me
You might be dead, but it's hard to know
The night turns in, but you all go

You're so tragedy
And you were hard on me

Then morning came, we're in this together
I don't care how far we go
What's the matter