Songtexte Bad for Each Other - Broadtree
Everyone's
been
saying
to
get
over
this
delusion
I've
done
a
lot
of
thinking
and
I've
come
to
this
conclusion
We
had
it
so
bad,
so
bad
it
was
good
The
cautionary
tale
of
our
neighborhood
Books
and
brains
were
always
part
of
the
plan
Daddy
wouldn't
let
me
move
to
Cali
in
your
van
Now
I'm
standing
at
your
door
on
this
rainy
day
I
can't
make
the
same
mistake,
so
I've
got
to
say
I
don't
care
if
we're
bad
for
each
other
I
don't
care
that
I'm
scared
of
your
mother
I
don't
care
that
people
stare
When
we
kiss
too
long
or
laugh
too
loud
Doomed
to
fail,
so
they
say
Only
a
star-crossed
cliché
I
can't
wait
to
disobey
Something
about
this
feels
meant
to
be
My
mother
will
be
mad
but
my
dad
will
be
madder
Like
the
time
you
snuck
into
my
room
with
his
ladder
My
sister's
not
impressed
and
won't
be
too
thrilled
She's
still
bitter
about
the
prom
dress
and
the
wine
that
you
spilled
Uncle
Reggie's
still
mad
that
you
stole
all
his
tools
Aunt
Debbie
still
gags
about
us
in
her
pool
Mr.
Clark
still
goes
pale
when
he
remembers
the
night
They
got
an
eyeful
at
the
theatre
when
he
flipped
on
the
light
Brooke
thinks
you're
a
loser
Brad
thinks
you're
a
prude
Everyone
in
town
has
got
the
same
attitude,
but
I
don't
care
if
we're
bad
for
each
other
I
don't
care
that
I'm
scared
of
your
mother
I
don't
care
that
people
stare
When
we
kiss
too
long
or
laugh
too
loud
Doomed
to
fail,
so
they
say
Only
a
star-crossed
cliché
I
can't
wait
to
disobey
Something
about
this
feels
meant
to
be
All
the
doubters,
all
the
downers
All
the
skeptics,
all
the
hate
All
the
ones
who
said
we
wouldn't
make
it
Past
our
second
date
They
can
wave
their
red
flags
all
they
like
And
we'll
wave
right
back
as
we
fly
by
You're
wild
and
you're
free,
I'm
tame
and
insecure
You're
the
smart
and
the
calm
one
when
I'm
never
sure
I
analyze
and
overthink,
you
never
second
guess
I'm
reckless
and
impulsive
and
you
know
what's
always
best
We
may
never
have
class
We
may
never
have
money
But
I
think
you're
smart
And
I
think
you're
funny
You're
worth
it
in
the
end
whatever
that
may
bring
So
I
have
no
intention
of
giving
up
a
thing
I
don't
care
if
we're
bad
for
each
other
I
don't
care
that
I'm
scared
of
your
mother
I
don't
care
that
people
stare
When
we
kiss
too
long
or
laugh
too
loud
Doomed
to
fail,
so
they
say
Only
a
star-crossed
cliché
I
can't
wait
to
disobey
Something
about
this
feels
meant
to
be
Something
about
this
feels
meant
to
be
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