Bad Decisions - The Strokes

Dropped down the lights, I’m sitting with you

Moscow, 1972

Always singin' in my sleep

I will leave it in my dreams

Oh, makin' bad decisions

Oh, makin' bad decisions

Making bad decisions for you

Oh, makin' bad decisions

Uh-oh, makin' bad decisions

Makin' bad decisions for you

Pick up your gun

Put up your glove

Save us from harm

Safe or alone

Oh baby, I hang on everything you say

I wanna write down every word

But do me a favor when you come through

When I look around, don’t wanna see you

I don’t take advice from fools

Never listenin' to you

Oh, makin' bad decisions

Yeah, making bad decisions

Oh, making bad decisions with you

Oh, makin' bad decisions

Uh-oh, makin' bad decisions

Oh, makin' bad decisions with you

Pick up your gun

Put up those glove

Save us from harm

Safe or alone

You, you didn’t listen to me

But I, I didn’t listen to you

I waited so long listening for

Something to go

I’m makin' bad decisions

Really, really bad decisions

I’m makin' bad decisions

On you, on you

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I’m not gonna give a lot of credit

I don’t know how to use how

'Cause I can’t, I can’t

I can’t, can’t make anymore