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If looks could kill you'd be a smoking gun.
I bet I could taste silver dripping off your tongue.
When you drag that cigarette I realize

I never wanted so bad to be a Lucky Strike.

I got x-ray vision from across the room
I can only see the good in something bad like you.

I tell myself "You're gonna be a heartbreak."
I tell myself "I'm better off running away."
Bad news is easy to see,
But lucky for you,
I never listen to me.

Play it safe, ain't my style
When it comes to finding trouble
I'm the Poster Child

Dear Lord, don't forsake me for acting the fool,
Can you please forgive me for I know what I do.
When I say "What do you drink?" I don't really mean the whiskey that you pour.
It's "How do you take your coffee in the morning?"

I tell myself "You're gonna be a heartbreak."
I tell myself "I'm better off running away."
Bad news is easy to see,
But lucky for you,
I never listen to me.

Play it safe, ain't my style
When it comes to finding trouble I'm the Poster Child
I guess I'm just a sucker for a cool kid's smile
When it comes to finding trouble I'm the Poster Child

Now Mama always said, "Bed by eleven"
Cause all good girls gonna go to heaven
But tonight, Miss America is misbehavin'
So lead me on into temptation.

I tell myself "You're gonna be a heartbreak."
I tell myself "I'm better off running away."
Bad news is easy to see,
But lucky for you,
I never listen to me.

I tell myself "You're gonna be a car crash."
but I'll be loving it while you're loving me breaking my heart in half.
I tell myself "I know I should leave."
But lucky for you,
I never listen to me.

Play it safe, ain't my style
When it comes to finding trouble I'm the Poster Child
I guess I'm just a sucker for a cool kid's smile
When it comes to finding trouble I'm the Poster Child

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