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Rondom Songs
The Last Sleep
Bis an Die Sterne
Sensitive Mood
Gator Country
What A Fool I've Been
Never Say Die
None
On A High
Hellfire
A Bloodred Path
YOU WRECK ME
Another Day
Creeque Alley
Dulce Amor
What About
Got Me Wrong
Sell Out
Four Down And Twelve Across
Get Closer
How cool is that
Clipped
New Wine
Don't Let It Bring You Down
This Feeling
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We could've been anything we wanted to be
But don't it make your heart glad
That we decided, a fact we take pride in
We became the best at being bad
We could've been anything we wanted to be
With all the talent we had
No doubt about it, we whine and we pout it
We're the very best at being guys
We're rotten to the core
And my congratulations no one likes you any more
Bad guys, we're the very worst
Each of us contemptible, we're criticised and cursed
We made the big time, malicious and mad
We're the very best at being bad
We could've been anything we wanted to be
We took the easy way out
With little training, we mastered complaining
Manners seemed unnecessary
We're so rude, it's almost scary
We could've been anything that we wanted to be
With all the talent we had
With little practice, we made every black list
We're the very best at being bad
We're the very best at being bad
We're the very best at being bad