Down the Wrong Path

I love
I love
to run
with the bad boys and girls.
I come for church,
stay for the booze.
I see
I see
way far off
that I shall go astray,
weather I like it or not.
You don’t
You don’t
like me anymore.
I see your gaze,
who is this girl,
and why have you changed.
You don’t
You don’t
know who I am
and what I had to do
to climb to the level of filth.
I’ll stay
I’ll stay
for the company.
Because I know
I know
I roll with the wrong crowd
play for the wrong team,
fight for the wrong side.
However,
I’d rather take my last breathe in the grave
than live forever in the sky,
because I had to lie.