Lyrics I Did Something Bad - Tempt
I
never
trust
a
narcissist
But
they
love
me
So
I
play
'em
like
a
violin
And
I
make
it
look
oh
so
easy
'Cause
for
every
lie
I
tell
them
They
tell
me
three
This
is
how
the
world
works
Now
all
he
thinks
about
is
me
I
can
feel
the
flames
on
my
skin
Crimson
red
paint
on
my
lips
If
a
man
talks
shit,
then
I
owe
him
nothing
I
don't
regret
it
one
bit,
'cause
he
had
it
coming
They
say
I
did
something
bad
Then
why's
it
feel
so
good?
They
say
I
did
something
bad
But
why's
it
feel
so
good?
Most
fun
I
ever
had
And
I'd
do
it
over
and
over
and
over
again
if
I
could
It
just
felt
so
good,
good
I
never
trust
a
playboy
But
they
love
me
So
I
fly
him
all
around
the
world
And
I
let
them
think
they
saved
me
They
never
see
it
comin'
What
I
do
next
This
is
how
the
world
works
You
gotta
leave
before
you
get
left
I
can
feel
the
flames
on
my
skin
He
says,
"Don't
throw
away
a
good
thing"
But
if
he
drops
my
name,
then
I
owe
him
nothin'
And
if
he
spends
my
change,
then
he
had
it
comin'
They
say
I
did
something
bad
Then
why's
it
feel
so
good?
They
say
I
did
something
bad
But
why's
it
feel
so
good?
Most
fun
I
ever
had
And
I'd
do
it
over
and
over
and
over
again
if
I
could
It
just
felt
so
good,
good
It
just
felt
so
good
They're
burning
all
the
witches,
even
if
you
aren't
one
They
got
their
pitchforks
and
proof
Their
receipts
and
reasons
They're
burning
all
the
witches,
even
if
you
aren't
one
So
light
me
up
(light
me
up),
light
me
up
(light
me
up)
Light
me
up,
go
ahead
and
light
me
up
(light
me
up)
Light
me
up
(light
me
up),
light
me
up
(light
me
up)
Light
me
up
(light
me
up),
light
me
up
(light
me
up)
They
say
I
did
something
bad
Then
why's
it
feel
so
good?
They
say
I
did
something
bad
But
why's
it
feel
so
good?
Most
fun
I
ever
had
And
I'd
do
it
over
and
over
and
over
again
if
I
could
It
just
felt
so
good,
good
Oh,
you
say
I
did
something
bad
Then
why's
it
feel
so
good,
good?
So
bad,
why's
it
feel
so
good?
Why's
it
feel,
why's
it
feel
so
good?
(Bad)
It
just
felt
so
good,
good.
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