Love You So Bad - Ezra Furman

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I always knew I was bad
Always dreaming so they called me the Spaceman
You first kissed me in your parent's blue basement
I wanted you baby so bad

Sometimes we got out of hand
We bought drugs from a parking attendant
But sober nights in your car were transcendent
I loved you baby so bad

You know I loved you so bad (so bad, so so bad)
Somehow you got yourself accepted to college (so bad, so so bad)
You said there had to be a way out of all this (so bad)
Garbage small town rat trap (so bad)

You moved away that was that (so bad, so so bad)
You still send me the occasional email (so bad, so so bad)
I got a dumb job working in retail (so bad)
I miss you baby so, so bad (so bad, so bad)

I drew your name in the sand
I came to the beach couse we used to go here
I watched the blue wave cover it over
And do what the ocean does best

I know the past is the past
Then again, the present's nothing without it
I feel fine, don't even feel sad about it
I just love you baby so, so bad

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Love You So Bad Lyrics

You know I love you so bad
I don't believe in love
You know I love you so bad, so bad

You know I love you so bad
Like the kid in the back of the classroom
Who can't do the math couse he can't see the blackboard, so bad

You know I love you so bad
Like the kid skipping class in the bathrooms
Sneaking cigarettes underneath the football bleachers baby, so bad

You know I love you so bad (so bad, so so bad)
Like the kids growing up to be criminals (so bad, so bad)
Tearing pages out the back of the hymnals (so bad)
Love notes baby, so bad (so bad, so bad)

Still remember so bad
The nights mom got drunker than dad did
She told me, "never hang out with the bad kids"
What can you say to that?

I always knew I was bad
Always dreaming so they called me the Spaceman
You first kissed me in your parent's blue basement
I wanted you baby so bad

Sometimes we got out of hand
We bought drugs from a parking attendant
But sober nights in your car were transcendent
I loved you baby so bad

You know I loved you so bad (so bad, so so bad)
Somehow you got yourself accepted to college (so bad, so so bad)
You said there had to be a way out of all this (so bad)
Garbage small town rat trap (so bad)

You moved away that was that (so bad, so so bad)
You still send me the occasional email (so bad, so so bad)
I got a dumb job working in retail (so bad)
I miss you baby so, so bad (so bad, so bad)

I drew your name in the sand
I came to the beach couse we used to go here
I watched the blue wave cover it over
And do what the ocean does best

I know the past is the past
Then again, the present's nothing without it
I feel fine, don't even feel sad about it
I just love you baby so, so bad

So bad, so bad

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Ezra Furman is a singer and songwriter from Chicago, Illinois. It is difficult to peg him as part of a single musical genre because he loves to experiment with different styles of songwriting. Suffice it to say that Ezra makes up songs and plays them on his acoustic guitar with ferocious energy and gut wrenching sincerity. His music is derivative of, but never completely part of, a number of musical genres: rock, blues, punk, folk and pop are some prime examples.

Since Ezra got a guitar for his bar mitzvah, he's been working relentlessly toward capturing some of the grandeur, mystery, pain and headlong wildness of life in song. The results are by turns beautiful, charming, funny, angry, poignant and inspirational. He hopes you enjoy it.
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