Song Description
False pride in addiction
| Song Length |
3:30 |
Genre |
Blues - Rock, Electronic - Breakbeat |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Disturbed, Frantic |
Subject |
Addiction, Regret |
| Similar Artists |
Elvis Costello, Tom Waits |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
Bad Habits ©2004 FrankGrimaldiMusic
Lay down the plastic
Sign on the dotted line
I work like a slave
But I don?t see a dime
Cheap talk and cocktails
Smoked all my cigarettes
Got three loaded ashtrays
And a mountain of regrets
Bad Habits
Give me false sense of pride
(And) I will be paying for this
Until the day I die
I met him in the men?s room
He spot me for the blow
He said, ?Bro you owe me interest?
How was I to know?
My mind was on over-drive
I could not even think
It had been 3 long days
And I hadn?t slept a wink
Bad Habits
Give me false sense of pride
(And) I will be paying for this
Until the day I die
One habit feeds another
The chain never ends
You plot you?re escape to be
Trapped once again
The moment I claim victory
Is the moment of defeat!
I allow myself to gamble
Thinking I am free
Bad Habits
Give me false sense of pride
(And) I will be paying for this
Until the day I die
(musical break) (first Verse & Chorus)