I'm making my way up to the

House of bad decisions.

I've climbed up a regular hill,

A regular hill.

But wait there's more.



'Cause eyes were old, that before I leave

For what girl will have been beneath



Rarely known to take the high roads

But I swear this time is my last.

I'm a sinner when it comes to girls with tattoos

But man did you, but man did you

See,

That?

Shh!



So let's forget about the messing around,

'Cause we're here for strictly business.

This is bad news, taking the fall again.



And if it's wrong to feel like this,

Well I couldn't care any less.

'Cause I feel alive again.



I'm making my way up

To the party of guilty pleasure.

Girls like me, they talk

But boys just can't handle.

He takes my coat at the door.

He's been asking more

Funny man's a pleasure, behind a closed bedroom door.



Rarely known to take the high roads

But I swear this time is my last.

I'm a sinner when it comes to girls with tattoos

But man did you, but man did you...



So let's forget about the messing around,

'Cause we're here for strictly business.

This is bad news, taking the fall again.



And if it's wrong to feel like this,

Well I couldn't care any less.

'Cause I feel alive again.



I feel like the sun'll sell

The summer is wandering hell.



With a different girl, with a different plan

Why did is it all about her?



There's a different man with a different plan

And tonight it's all about him.



*whispers*



So let's forget about the messing around,

'Cause we're here for strictly business.

This is bad news, taking the fall again.



And if it's wrong to feel like this,

Well I couldn't care any less.

'Cause I feel alive again.



I hope that Jack never finds out.

I hope that Jill never finds out.

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