Let The Bad Times Roll Songtext
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
We're gonna hang 'em high
We're gonna shoot straight up in the air
This eye is for an eye
Don't need to ask and don't need to care
But don't be thinking we're crazy
When you see all the hell that we're raising
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
We're gonna hang 'em high
We're gonna shoot straight up in the air
This eye is for an eye
Don't need to ask and don't need to care
But don't be thinking we're crazy
When you see all the hell that we're raising
Don't be thinking we're crazy
Cause the truth is what we're erasing
And so I
I'm doing it all for you
I'm doing it all for you
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Machiavelli flow
Hey Lincoln, how does your grave roll?
Take what's right and make it wrong
Make it up as I go along
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Now it was all a lie
But that bitch won't get in my way
Keep shoutin' what I like – lock her up lock her up Now that's a good one I gotta say
But don't be thinking we're crazy
When you see all the hell that we're raising
Don't be thinking we're crazy
Cause the truth is what we're erasing
And so I
I'm turning my back on you
I'm turning my back on you
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
On a stripper pole
Ya fuck it let the bad times roll
Mexicans and blacks and Jews
Got it all figured out for you
Gonna build a wall let you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh baby let the bad times roll
Let the bad times roll
I'm doing it all for you
I'm doing it all for you
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Machiavelli flow
Hey Lincoln, how does your grave roll?
Take what's right and make it wrong
Make it up as I go along
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Cause the truth is what we're erasing
And so I
I'm doing it all for you
I'm doing it all for you
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Machiavelli flow
Hey Lincoln, how does your grave roll?
Take what's right and make it wrong
Make it up as I go along
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Now it was all a lie
But that bitch won't get in my way
Keep shoutin' what I like – lock her up lock her up Now that's a good one I gotta say
But don't be thinking we're crazy
When you see all the hell that we're raising
Don't be thinking we're crazy
Cause the truth is what we're erasing
And so I
I'm turning my back on you
I'm turning my back on you
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
On a stripper pole
Ya fuck it let the bad times roll
Mexicans and blacks and Jews
Got it all figured out for you
Gonna build a wall let you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh baby let the bad times roll
Let the bad times roll
I'm doing it all for you
I'm doing it all for you
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Machiavelli flow
Hey Lincoln, how does your grave roll?
Take what's right and make it wrong
Make it up as I go along
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Oh, baby let the bad times roll
Let me know when you decide
Apathy or suicide
Oh, baby let the bad times roll