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Good To Be Bad
Paula Rojo

Why, why did we ended?
Why, why did we take it way too far?
Why, why did we bended so hard?

We used to climb to the rooftops
And we promise that we never would come down,
Now look at us crashing to the ground.

All the rights turn into wrongs.
What we found got lost.

There’s no way you and I
I lost a friend that I didn’t know how to lost.
Somehow we’re better off alone.
We get good to be bad
And get back to be good.

And now that we’re on our own
I realize that why I have to let you go.
Somehow we’re better off alone.
We get good to be bad
And get back to be good.

Yes, we were the lucky ones
We used to laugh till our eyes got filled with tears
But then the laugh though disappears.

We used to play by wrong rules,
We were winners so we lifted off the flame.
I guess the perfect team was the game.

All the rights turn into wrongs.
What we found got lost.

There’s no way you and I
I lost a friend that I didn’t know how to lost.
Somehow we’re better off alone.
We get good to be bad
And get back to be good.

And now that we’re on our own
I realize that why I have to let you go.
Somehow we’re better off alone.
We get good to be bad
And get back to be good.

We get good to be bad
And get back to be good.

There’s no way you and I
I lost a friend that I didn’t know.

There’s no way you and I
I lost a friend that I didn’t know how to lost.
Somehow we’re better off alone.
We get good to be bad
And get back to be good.

And now that we’re on our own
I realize that why I have to let you go.
Somehow we’re better off alone.
We get good to be bad
And get back to be

Oh oh oh oh.
We get good to be bad
And get back to the
Oh oh oh oh.
We get good to be bad to be good.