BAD KIDS

No, no, you see I'll show you
 You put the tobacco in the paper
 You roll it up (Yeah)
 Said she only hangs out with the bad kids
 Doing all the drugs that her dad did
 Teachers mad she's skipping all her classes
 Told me how to fall in love with madness
 What you running from?
 Were your old friends not as fun?
 It's okay to leave
 I think I'm starting to see
 Why she hangs out with those bad kids (why?)
 Doing drugs that her dad did (why?)
 Why she's skipping all her classes (why?)
 Could you blame her for the madness
 Rolling up some cigarettes to smoke when I get home
 Light it on my balcony and feel like I'm in Rom
 Said that she went shopping so today I'll get a show
 Every time I see her I just wanna see her more
 Wasted all night
 So drunk it feels right
 Get fucked up, live life
 Bad kids, good vibes
 What you running from?
 Were your old friends not as fun?
 It's okay to leave
 I think I'm starting to see
 Why she hangs out with those bad kids (why?)
 Doing drugs that her dad did (why?)
 Why she's skipping all her classes (why?)
 Could you blame her for the madness