Nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah, yeah (Hey)
You taste like trouble, but I won't run (Like trouble, I won't run)
Holding me hostage, my heart is under your gun
The plane is crashing, we're holding on (Is crashing)
The way we spiral, I know that it won't be long
Baby, we're a walking disaster ('Ster, 'ster, 'ster; Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Every step we take is just one step backwards (Backwards)
This won't end in happily ever after (After)
Less like a dream, more like a nightmare (Nightmare)
You're so good at being bad, bad for me
And I want you so fucking bad, I can't breathe (Ooh-ooh-ooh; bad, 'eathe)
I know that we're a walking disaster, baby
But losing you's the real tragedy
My friends tell me that you're bad, bad news
Took you home to my mom and she hates you, too (You, too)
Good girls, no, they just won't do
I'm a sucker for the girls with the daddy issues
Pretty little lies, pretty little lies
See the Devil in your eyes, Devil in your eyes
Know I'm gonna pay the price, gonna pay the price
One more time, 'cause
Baby, we're a walking disaster ('Ster, 'ster, 'ster; Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Every step we take is just one step backwards (Backwards)
This won't end in happily ever after (After)
Less like a dream, more like a nightmare (Nightmare)
You're so good at being bad, bad for me
And I want you so fucking bad, I can't breathe (Ooh-ooh-ooh; bad, 'eathe)
I know that we're a walking disaster, baby
But losing you's the real tragedy
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, yeah
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, yeah (Hey)
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