Lyrics: Buzzy Lee
Music: Buzzy Lee
Facedown I′m feeding
Patience, a mourner's disease
Does not apply so give me a sign
That I′m all that you need
Bad company
I'm just such
Bad company
I call to myself "Is this love?"
"Where did my hair ties run off to?"
As I address the room
Laugh canned, dead panned
Seasoned like a knife in hand
And you're there cause you understand
Bad company
I′m just such
Bad company
I′m just such
Bad company
(You lift me up in the morning
When I can't pretend)
I'm just such
Bad company
(You lift me up every moment
When the book′s been read)
I call to myself "is this love"
Oh, is it drive up?
Or is it inside one of us
I want you with me untied
I want you with me untied
I want you with me untied
I want you with
I want you with
I want you with me untied
I want you with
I want you with
I want you with me untied
Bad company
(You lift me up in the morning
When I can't pretend)
I'm just such
Bad company
(You lift me up every moment
When the book′s been read
When the book's been read)
I′m just such
Bad company
(You lift me up in the morning
When I can't pretend)
I'm just such
Bad company
I'm just such bad
I′m just such bad
Bad company