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We always were the bedcrumbs
Those kids your parents called hoodlums
Running through a city full of small crimes
But good things happen to bad seeds sometimes
We just don't, we just don't know when (whoa-oa)
We just don't, we just don't know when (whoa-oa)
You dragged me out of that hotel
When there was no way in hell
We would ever make it
You might as well be naked
With a crossbone T-shirt stressed
Stretched across your healthy breasts
On the interstate again
BAD SEEDS in the wind
You came home with a suitcase
That you aquired from the wrong place
So we kept watch from the third floor, through drawn blinds
But good things happen to BAD SEEDS sometimes!
I'm a bad seed, you're a bad seed, so plant a kiss on my cheek and say you love me.
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