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The Offspring - Let The Bad Times Roll - Let the Bad Times Roll
Let The Bad Times Roll
01. This Is Not Utopia
02. Let the Bad Times Roll
03. Behind Your Walls
04. Army of One
05. Breaking These Bones
06. Coming for You
07. We Never Have Sex Anymore
08. In the Hall of the Mountain King
09. The Opioid Diaries
10. Hassan Chop
11. Gone Away
12. Lullaby
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Oh, oh, oh
We're gonna hang 'em high
We're gonna shoot straight up in the air
This eye is for an eye
No need to ask and no need to care, yeah
But don't be thinking we're crazy, crazy
When you see all the hell that we're raising (raising)
Don't be thinking we're crazy, crazy
'Cause the truth is what we're erasing
And so I (I)
I'm doing it all for you
I (I)
I'm doing it all for you
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Machiavelli flow, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hey Lincoln, how does your grave roll?
Oh, oh, oh
Take what's right and make it wrong
Make it up as I go along
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Oh, oh, oh
Now it was all a lie (lie)
But that bitch won't get in my way
Keep shoutin' what I like (lock her up, lock her up)
Now that's a good one I gotta say, yaeh
But don't be thinking we're crazy, crazy
When you see all the hell that we're raising (raising)
Don't be thinking we're crazy, crazy
'Cause the truth is what we're erasing
And so I
I'm turning my back on you
I (I)
I'm turning my back on you
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
On a stripper pole, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah, fuck it, let the bad times roll
Oh, oh, oh (fuck it, fuck it)
Mexicans and blacks and Jews
Got it all figured out for you
Gonna build a wall, let you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Oh, oh, oh
Now I'm letting the bad times roll
Doing it all for you
I'm doing it all for you
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Machiavelli flow, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hey Lincoln, how does your grave roll?
Oh, oh, oh
Take what's right and make it wrong
Make it up as I go along
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
(Fuck it, fuck it)
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll