周末听歌 - bad girl

Called your mother on her birthday

Goddamn, couldn't think of things to say

Knowing nothing but a big change, goddamn

Washed it off on a suitcase

And I partied down til the sun sets

Walking off on a freeway

Oh, what would happen if I stayed?

Saw it all on a TV

Keeping score with the one you get

Wrote it all on a subway last night

(I couldn't fall asleep)

I told you I was nervous

You wanted more for the hell of it

Thought we could make a big scene

Oh, what would happen if I stayed

Being the bad girl?

Being the bad girl

Tearing up an apartment

Making all that you couldn't get

Driving down to New Orleans

Spending all of my cigarettes

Falling off into silence

Knowing all I could say to you

I wanted to fight it

I wanted to let it go

I'm tearing up an apartment

Making all that you couldn't get

Driving down to New Orleans

Spending all of my cigarettes

Being the bad girl

Being the bad, bad girl

Being the bad girl