B@d Luck

To hell with all, all the accusations

About being too fat, alone, and ugly

'Cause I'm pretending, yeah, sweet pretending

That I got my shit together

'Cause I, I've been kissing with a bad luck charm

You know?

And I don't miss you, but I miss those times

We had, oh

Oh, is it your style to play the victim?

To play the act in your own mind?

'Cause happiness changes with the weather

And the love you give is the love you got

'Cause I, I've been kissing with a bad luck charm

You know?

And I don't miss you, but I miss those times

We had

Don't you get it, sweetheart? You got the world untied

Don't you get it, sweetheart? You got the world untied