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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dexter Holland
Gitarre
Josh Freese
Schlagzeug
noodles
Gitarre
Ricardo "Tiki" Pasillas
Percussion/Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dexter Holland
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bob Rock
Produzent:in
Adam Greenholtz
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Eric Helmkamp
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Emily Lazar
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Chris Allgood
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (oh, oh), mm
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (oh, oh), mm
We're gonna hang 'em high
We're gonna shoot straight up in the air
This eye is for an eye
No need to ask and no need to care, yeah
Don't be thinkin' we're crazy, crazy
When you see all the hell that we're raisin' (raisin')
Don't be thinkin' we're crazy, crazy
'Cause the truth is what we're erasing
And so I, I'm doing it all for you
I, I'm doing it all for you
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll, Machiavelli flow (oh)
Hey Lincoln, how does your grave roll? (Oh, oh)
Take what's right and make it wrong
Make it up as I go along
Let me know when you decide apathy or suicide
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (oh, oh)
Now it was all a lie (lie)
But that bitch won't get in my way
Keep shoutin' what I like (lock her up, lock her up)
Now that's a good one, I gotta say, yeah
But don't be thinkin' we're crazy, crazy
When you see all the hell that we're raisin' (raisin')
Don't be thinkin' we're crazy, crazy
'Cause the truth is what we're erasing
And so I, I'm turning my back on you
I, I'm turning my back on you
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll on a stripper pole, oh
Yeah, fuck it, let the bad times roll, oh, oh (fuck it, fuck it)
Mexicans and blacks and Jews
Got it all figured out for you
Gonna build a wall, let you decide apathy or suicide
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll, oh, oh
Now I'm letting the bad times roll
Oh, oh
Doing it all for you
I'm doing it all for you
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll, Machiavelli flow (oh-oh)
Hey Lincoln, how does your grave roll? (Oh, oh)
Take what's right and make it wrong
Make it up as I go along
Let me know when you decide apathy or suicide
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (oh, oh)
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Let me know when you decide apathy or suicide
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll (fuck it, fuck it)
Oh, baby, let the bad times roll
Writer(s): Leonard Lee, Shirley Goodman
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