Bad Books - The After Party

You born bad, I am the after party
Skeptic threat, you moved to San Francisco
And I want it all
You wanted extra money
I lost it all
I lost it all

Now I know, it's good to be alone
It's good to be alone
It's so good to be alone

My surprise, who thought you had my baseball
I lost sight, and my God came and fixed me
You know I had it all, ends up, but didn't suit me
I had it all, I had it all

Now I know that I hate to be alone
Oh, I hate to be alone
Oh, I hate to be alone

Now I know, it's good to be alone
It's so good to be alone
Oh, I need to be alone
Oh, I need to be alone
Oh, I hate to be alone
Oh, I hate to be alone
It's so good to be alone
It's so good to be alone

Written by:
Andy Hull, Kevin Devine

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