Lyrics Eric Martin

Eric Martin

What's The Worst That Could Happen

It's just like me to be so dumb

To play with matches and daddy's gun

It's not my fault I'm just having fun

I've had a problem with listening

I'd like to take you for a drive

Make out like Bonnie and Clyde

And show you mister toad's wild ride

What's the worst that could happen

I don't want to get by, just like anybody

I don't want to decide, between love and hate

I need a little room to breathe

I don't want to belong, just to get along

I don't want to stay home and miss the parade

Save it for a rainy day

What's the worst that could happen?

I'm all I've got you're all upset

Don't dress me in a straight jacket

I'm gonna die with no regrets

I'm no wasp in a bottle

I'll change my mind I'll act the fool

And lose my heart on some bar stool

Why should I be so predictable?

What's the worst that could happen?

I don't want to get by, just like anybody

I don't want to decide, between love and hate

I need a little room to breathe

I don't want to belong, just to get along

I don't want to stay home and miss the parade

Save it for a rainy day

What's the worst that could happen?

It's just like me to tempt my fate

To push the curve, dem' bones will break

I'm not afraid to crash and burn