Endwell - Bleu

I can tell this isn’t gonna end well

But it’s what i want, so i can’t stop

I can tell this isn’t gonna end well

But makin' love when we’re mad’s too fun

I can tell

I’ll tell ya how it’s gonna end

It isn’t gonna be as friends

It’s gonna be an all out brawl, shout

Scratch, claw, get yer guns out

Shoot 'til it runs out

Fight 'til you bleed out

Oh i know it too well

The look and the smell of trouble, oh well

I know we’ll excel at crappy motels

So click your seatbelt and brace yourself

Here we go Jezebel

A smarter man would leave it well enough alone

I know better but i don’t

And you know i know you know

I can tell this isn’t gonna end well

But it’s what i want, so i can’t stop

I can tell this isn’t gonna end well

But makin' love when we’re mad’s too fun

I can tell.

This isn’t gonna end well

He said it isn’t gonna end well

Well, i don’t give a fuck

'Cause i can tell, well, we’re shit out of luck

But that don’t mean we can’t fuck

Can’t love, can’t, 'cause we’re never gonna last

But nothin' really does

I’m glad to catch a buzz from fresh blood

Feels like flower in the bud

But everybody knows every rose has a thorn

That grows from a poison

Never had a choice, and never disappointed

I can tell we’re gonna fail

We’re gonna crash and burn and i should bail

But like a gory horror movie or a foreign beauty

I can’t look away, it’s fuckin' stupid

Prob’ly i just like the drama, comma

Got some karma comin', comma

Like the pain or somethin', comma

Head trauma, marijuana, blame Obama if ya wanna

I just wanna get up on ya

A smarter man would leave it well enough alone

I know better but I don’t

And you know I know you know

I can tell.

This isn’t gonna end well

I can tell.

This isn’t gonna end well

Yo I hate you

No I love you

No, I hate it that I love you

I’m addicted to the trouble

The dirt and the ruble

But I don’t want a shovel

Get straight to the point

I ain’t much for bein' subtle

At times I don’t like you, we argue

Fight too, can’t live without you

But I ain’t tryin' to wife you

Creep on each other like the snakes and the mice move

Stab the other half in the heart like a knife do

Even though this’ll never last

When this gun is out of bullets we can say we had a blast

Speedin' in the fast lane 'til we runnin' out of gas

Won’t end until they pullin' both bodies out the crash

This was an epic fail

It’s all goin' to hell

But when we get there meet me at the stairwell

Fuck until your heart breaks

We can get a hotel

Fuck until your heart breaks

We can get a hotel

I can tell this isn’t gonna end well

But it’s what I want, so I can’t stop

I can tell this isn’t gonna end well

But makin' love when we’re mad’s too fun

I can tell.

This isn’t gonna end well