Bad Books - You Wouldn't Have To Ask lyrics

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Crooked days come bundled up in bunches

They break your brain like a branch

And push you out here asking after for something

you should know I don’t have

If I had it you wouldn’t have to ask

If I had it you wouldn’t have to ask

Later on when you bargain with your mirror

and you ask is it really that bad

If it wasn’t you wouldn’t have to ask

If it wasn’t you wouldn’t have to ask

How could you know if you didn’t?

What’s left to say when your tongue’s turned to ash?

Well I tell you you’re finally forgiven

So you wouldn’t have to ask

Shoot what’s left slip inside your sinner smile

Another man in a mask

If you faced it you wouldn’t need a mask

If you meant it you wouldn’t need a mask

If I could fix you you wouldn’t have to ask

If I could help you you wouldn’t have to ask

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