Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Memories, artist - Eat The GunAlbum song Stripped to the Bone, in the genre МеталDate of issue: 21.11.2013
Record label: BMG Rights Management
Song language: English
Bad Memories |
| When the shit hit the fanF# |
| and I was going down |
| I had to keep keep going and stand my ground |
| some give up I kept a stiff upper lip |
| no matter what I had to get a grip |
| Pre If Death comes knocking at my door C# H |
| I´d let him in because C# |
| My life is such a boreH |
| I´d ask him what he´s got for meC# |
| «a Pocket full of bad memories"C# H |
| 2x bad memoriesF# C#What happend to the good times H there ain´t no good times |
| anymore» |
| Mr. know It all with that stupid scytheF# A H C# |
| don´t know nothing from nothingE / A |
| preaching the same old lies |
| to you really believe |
| I ´d through my life away? |
| I bet you don´t come back another day |
| Pre Sir, would you mind leaving? |
| I think I´ve had enough |
| I anin´t no bad boy |
| Just a diamond in the rough |
| I mean what´s the problem with you? |
| I´m so sick of the pain |
| You putting me through |
| so close the door and |
| don´t ever come back |
| please Mr death cut me some slack |
| Bad memories x2 |
| What happend to the good times |
| there ain´t no good times anymore |