Alright , yo , oi
He's walking down the high street , high as hell
Said he hates drugs , just loves the smell
Get it ? this weekend's sponsored by natwest credit
Demons on his back so he never sleeps
He lost his mum young , he's stressed , it's only angels heaven keeps
He'd give it all up for a cuppa and a chat
But when the noise starts , who's got time for that ?
And i feel for him , i do , he's like every other lad i knew
Matter of fact i ain't seen him since that day
But i'll always remember that one line that he used to say
Why does everything bad feel good to me ?
I've got a cigarette packet from 93
I've got a cocaine habit i know they see
Why does everything bad feel good to me ?
Why does everything bad feel good to me ?
I've got a cigarette packet from 93
I've got cocaine habit , i know they see
Why does everything bad feel good to me ?
Hey , well , yeah , yeah
She's walking through the locals like she's globally known
She ain't afraid of nothing but home
Tougher than most the fellas here , that's for sure
Sometimes i see she craves more
Than a dead end job she hates and blokes
She calls friends that aren't mates
Every night she waits for a reason
To leave she counts a hundred but she can't quit like her mum did
The lights don't shine for her , they flash
The cars don't drive for her , they crash
And she loves it in a way
But i'll always remember that one line that she used to say
Why does everything bad feel good to me ?
I've got a cigarette packet from 93
I've got a cocaine habit , i know they see
Why does everything bad feel good to me ?
Why does everything bad feel good to me ?
I've got a cigarette packet from 93
I've got cocaine habit , i know they see
Why does everything bad feel good to me ?
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