Pull over the car,
Pull over the car,
I think I see some sweet squirrel rim
Pull over the car,
Pull over the car,
I think I feel like King Tut again

I don't wanna,
I don't wanna,
I don't wanna,

You make me feel
Make me feel,
Make me feel retarded

Can't leave it alone
Jerk off on the phone
I want you to come on over, yeah
Pretty bad idea,
Pretty bad idea
Really really bad idea

Na na na, na na na, etc.

When I stood you up
I thought that you'd give up
Now I realize you're just like a dog
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Bad Idea Lyrics

Ben Folds – Bad Idea Lyrics