Song: Bad Timing
Artist:  Faded Pres
Year: 2020
Viewed: 53 - Published at: 9 years ago

Imagine livin life inside a movie
That's what you thinking as you hit purchase on the toolie
Bitch you cannot fool me
I stare right into your eyes
And through all your lies
As you grab a piece and fuckin shoot me

Oh no what have you done
Not gonna move on
I’m bleedin out onto my carpet
While you think the demons won
You had someone
And now your best friend’s very gone
Now you have noone
And hopin the morn don’t wanna come

Hide the damn body or just melt it down with acid
Moppin up the floor while your mind is going flaccid
And no passage
Is gonna escape from these walls
Your thoughts are very rapid hoping no cops will be called
Silence breaks knock knock
Oh fuck who is that
Lookin through the peephole trying not to get a heart attack
Oh its just the neighbors with the old
Missing cat
They swept it under the mat
Now they want some eggs to make them fat

Open up the door as they take a step in
And question
Suggestin on where the fuck is preston
But you ain't testin
So you think and don’t mention
That he’s meltin
But got a bad digestion

A scream from the hallway as you dashin to the door
Jump in the car turn the keys and then hit the floor
And you go
Soon enough the cops are joining you
Yeah they made sure they brought friends which quickly start to show
Then blow
As the tires explode
For sure
And you swerving all over the road
Like a roller coaster
Cars circle around as they close the damn spot
Pull you out the whip get cuffs and then you get caught
Sentenced to 25 inside a jail
Not leaving any time soon and certainly no bail
Sat down for an interview thinkin its not fair
And asked if this all was fucking worth it..wellll

( Faded Pres )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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