implodes. And tonight I had something wonderful. Chorus. My bad habits lead to late nights, endin' alone. Conversations with a stranger I barely know. Swearin' this will be the last but it probably won't. I
trouble. And I'm a man of bad habits. I seen you walking down the street with another man. Girl I had to have it Bad habits. Bad habits. Bad habits You and I we should meet. Yeah, you and I we should
thing that you'll hear will be my laugh (yeah). 'Cause, baby, dolls kill. Don't provoke us or we will. Push you downhill. Might be pretty, but we're still. Bitter as much as we're sweet. Knife hidden
