Текст песни




Hell had you by the throat
You never got to heaven but you got real close
Your past has you in a chokehold
You deserve it from what I've been told
Call my bluff, say what you want
I'm looking down at you from the top
Beg for attention in small doses
Leave the scene smelling of dead roses
Loverboy, you play those hearts like toys
Don't you feel bad, don't you feel bad, filled with them
This is your night with arms wide open
I'm the option you shouldn't have chosen
Scared of the dark, the door's wide open
This is the night you'll regret in the morning
Loverboy, you play those hearts like toys
Don't you feel bad, don't you feel bad, filled with them
Given the choice, would you do it again?
Of course I would, of course I should
Who are your friends? Friends with benefits
Loverboy, you play those hearts like toys
Don't you feel bad, don't you feel bad, filled with them
Given the choice, would you do it again?
Of course I would, of course I should
Who are your friends? Friends with benefits



Авторы: Chris Miller, Matt Barnes, Dan Flint, Josh Franceschi, Max Helyer Copyright: Emi Music Publishing Ltd


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