Endwell

Duration

3:37

Genres

Pop

Lyrics

endwell i can tell this isn't gonna end well but it's what i want, so i can't stop i can tell this isn't gonna end well but makin' love when we're mad's too fun i can tell i'll tell ya how it's gonna end it isn't gonna be as friends it's gonna be an all out brawl, shout, scratch, claw, get yer guns out shoot 'til it runs out fight 'til you bleed out oh i know it too well the look and the smell of trouble, oh well i know we'll excel at crappy motels so click your seatbelt and brace yourself here we go jezebel a smarter man would leave it well enough alone i know better but i don't and you know i know you know i can tell this isn't gonna end well but it's what i want, so i can't stop i can tell this isn't gonna end well but makin' love when we're mad's too fun i can tell.. this isn't gonna end well he said it isn't gonna end well well, i don't give a fuck 'cause i can tell, well, we're shit out of luck but that don't mean we can't fuck can't love, can't, 'cause we're never gonna last but nothin' really does i'm glad to catch a buzz from fresh blood feels like flower in the bud but everybody knows every rose has a thorn that grows from a poison never had a choice, and never disappointed i can tell we're gonna fail we're gonna crash and burn and i should bail but like a gory horror movie or a foreign beauty i can't look away, it's fuckin' stupid prob'ly i just like the drama, comma got some karma comin', comma like the pain or somethin', comma head trauma, marijuana, blame Obama if ya wanna i just wanna get up on ya a smarter man would leave it well enough alone i know better but i don't and you know i know you know i can tell.. this isn't gonna end well i can tell.. this isn't gonna end well yo i hate you no i love you no, i hate it that i love you i'm addicted to the trouble the dirt and the ruble but i don't want a shovel get straight to the point i ain't much for bein' subtle at times i don't like you, we argue fight too, can't live without you but i ain't tryin' to wife you creep on each other like the snakes and the mice move stab the other half in the heart like a knife do even though this'll never last when this gun is out of bullets we can say we had a blast meetin' in the fast lane 'til we runnin' out of gas won't end until they pullin' both bodies out the crash this was an epic fail it's all goin' to hell but when we get there meet me at the stairwell fuck until your heart breaks we can get a hotel fuck until your heart breaks we can get a hotel i can tell this isn't gonna end well but it's what i want, so i can't stop i can tell this isn't gonna end well but makin' love when we're mad's too fun i can tell.. this isn't gonna end well