Lyrics The After Party - Bad Books
You
born
bad,
I
am
the
after
party
Skeptic
threat,
you
moved
to
San
Francisco
Now,
I
want
it
all.
You
wanted
extra
money.
I
lost
it
all.
I
lost
it
all
Now
I
know,
it′s
good
to
be
alone
It's
good
to
be
alone.
It′s
so
good
to
be
alone
My
surprise,
who
thought
you
had
my
baseball.
I
lost
sight,
and
my
god
came
and
fixed
me
You
know
I
had
it
all,
ends
up,
it
didn't
suit
me.
I
had
it
all,
I
had
it
all
Now
I
know
that
I
hate
to
be
alone.
I
hate
to
be
alone
Oh
I
hate
to
be
alone.
Now
I
know,
it's
good
to
be
alone
It′s
so
good
to
be
alone
Oh
I
need
to
be
alone
Oh
I
need
to
be
alone
Oh
I
hate
to
be
alone
Oh
I
hate
to
be
alone
It′s
so
good
to
be
alone
It's
so
good
to
be
alone
1 The After Party
2 No Reward
3 Forest Whitaker
4 It Never Stops
5 Pyotr
6 Friendly Advice
7 No Sides
8 Petite Mort
9 42
10 Lost Creek
11 Ambivalent Peaks
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