Bad Mouth

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh. You got a bad mouth, But it's about not me. I'm a burnout, Not mistaking me. I don't know how to tell you, even if I did, yeah, even if I could, I'd lie. There's no doubt about it, no question, All things aside. What difference does it make? A telephone with pain. I guess I lost my character. I watched it down the drain. What difference does make? A telephone with pain. I am just a person who threw it all Away. You got good taste of Recovering me. I'm a sad ass, nothing here to See. I don't know how to tell you, even if I did, yeah, even if I could, I'd lie. There's no doubt about it, no question, All things aside. What difference does it make? A telephone with pain. I guess I lost my character. I watched it down the drain. What difference does make? A telephone with pain. I am just a person who threw it all Away. Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Whoa-oh, Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Whoa-oh. Whoa-oh, whoa-oh Take the first step and I'm already Worried Gotta leave now, gotta leave in a hurry Pack your stuff up, don't take it personally I'll Make it down low, I'll let you know early Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh, whoa-oh When death and drugs make a terrifying Scene I guess I lost my character on what Sits on the screen When death and drugs make A terrible mistake I am just a Person who threw it all away