Don't check on your exes' pages
They're doing fine, even if they don't
They won't show it
I would love to make you feel loved right now
But we can't feel shit
When we feel like shit
And you know it
On a bad hair day
Would you be so kind to stay away
Just stay away and out of my hair
On a bad hair day
You remind me of the better days
Oh, the better days
Are not so full of despair
Pull me in when I fall asleep
Through the wake up calls in November wind
Did I blow it?
I'll be swimming deep in my misery
And want no one to come swim with me
So heroic
On a bad hair day
Would you be so kind to stay away
Just stay away and out of my hair
On a bad hair day
You remind me of the better days
Oh, the better days
Are not so full of despair
On-The-Go - Pre-Bad Hair Day Lyrics
On-The-Go - Pre-Bad Hair Day Lyrics
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Don't check on your exes' pages
They're doing fine, even if they don't
They won't show it
I would love to make you feel loved right now
But we can't feel shit
When we feel like shit
And you know it
On a bad hair day
Would you be so kind to stay away
Just stay away and out of my hair
On a bad hair day
You remind me of the better days
Oh, the better days
Are not so full of despair
Pull me in when I fall asleep
Through the wake up calls in November wind
Did I blow it?
I'll be swimming deep in my misery
And want no one to come swim with me
So heroic
On a bad hair day
Would you be so kind to stay away
Just stay away and out of my hair
On a bad hair day
You remind me of the better days
Oh, the better days
Are not so full of despair
They're doing fine, even if they don't
They won't show it
I would love to make you feel loved right now
But we can't feel shit
When we feel like shit
And you know it
On a bad hair day
Would you be so kind to stay away
Just stay away and out of my hair
On a bad hair day
You remind me of the better days
Oh, the better days
Are not so full of despair
Pull me in when I fall asleep
Through the wake up calls in November wind
Did I blow it?
I'll be swimming deep in my misery
And want no one to come swim with me
So heroic
On a bad hair day
Would you be so kind to stay away
Just stay away and out of my hair
On a bad hair day
You remind me of the better days
Oh, the better days
Are not so full of despair
Writer: Александр Зенов, Максим Макарычев, Юрий Макарычев
Copyright: Lyrics © Unison Rights S.L.
Copyright: Lyrics © Unison Rights S.L.