Bad Idea Lyrics - Ben Folds Five

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 gettin down on ya 

I don't wanna, I don't wanna 

I don't wanna, I don't wanna 

You make me feel, make me feel 

Make me feel retarded 

I can't leave it alone, jerk off on the phone 

I want you to come on over 

Pretty bad idea, pretty bad idea 

Really, really bad idea 

I don't wanna, I don't wanna 

I don't wanna, I don't wanna 

You make me feel, make me feel 

Make me feel retarded 

Retarded, you make me feel so 

When I stood you up 

I thought that you'd give up 

Now I realize you're just like a dog 

I don't wanna, I don't wanna 

I don't wanna, I don't wanna 

You make me feel, make me feel 

Make me feel retarded, retarded, retarded