Bad Man by Be Calm Honcho

Are you going to commit the big one?
Pull out your big guns
Blaze a trail, go on the run

Are you going to get the cops called
Run out the back door
Screaming, crying "fuck you all"

You’re not the worst man
I’ve met in my life
Throw me off as best you can
But I’m essential as a knife

I’ve got that in me too
The kick, the thrash, the throw
Murder all the crystal light
As it bleeds through the window

So you’re a bad boy
Now a bad man
I can see the fire lick
Your open wounds from where I stand

You’ve hurt yourself a lot
I’ve got that in me too
Tie your hell up in a knot
Attach it all to a balloon

Is it your hunger child?
Is it your need to feed?
I can see the darkness fall from clear across this fever dream

You hurt yourself again, I’ve got that in me too
Count your demons start to end
Let’s send them off towards the moon

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• San Francisco
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