"Bad Habits Die Hard" lyrics
"Bad Habits Die Hard"
One step forward - two steps back
Living on the edge - it's as simple as that
I'm no Mr. Lucky - I've never been close
I'm higher than some - but I'm lower than most
Just when you thought that you'd got it made
The bitch draws blood again
You sow as you reap - the same mistakes
Buddy rings the bell - begin the same
Bad habits - bad habits die hard
Bad habits - bad habits die hard
I'm stuck in a rut - but I'm burning inside
I am what I am - just a low-down bum
Always end up in trouble - just trying to be good
But with tumbling dice - the sixes will come
Bad habits - bad habits die hard
I know I got a lot of bad habits - bad habits die hard
I bet you got 'em too
One step forward - two steps back
I get caught in the middle - nailed to the rack
Got a load of bad habits - corrupted within
I'm a freak of nature - full of vices and sins
Just when you thought that you'd got it made
The bitch draws blood again
You sow as you reap - the same mistakes
Buddy rings the bell - begin the game
Bad habits - bad habits die hard
Bad habits - bad habits die hard
I know I got a lot of bad habits - bad habits die hard
Everybody's got bad habits - bad habits die hard
Writer(s): Peter Baltes, Udo Dirkschneider, Stefan Kaufmann, Wolf Hoffmann, Deaffy
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album:
"Death Row" (1994)
Drifting Apart
Pomp And Circumstance
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