you hear the cries of love, a sad tune
and feel the salt-lick stingin' loves wound
those tears that you cry leave a blood stain
they fall to the ground like a sweet rain
cos bad girls they do

b.a.d.-bad, make your mom and daddy sad
b.a.d.-bad, ıt's the bloody fix you do oh, look out

you see what's in your head, fantasy
and need, but you can't have b.a.d.
call a spade a spade only if you want to
cos by any other name it's taboo
cos bad boys they do

b.a.d.-bad, make your mom and daddy sad
b.a.d.-bad, ıt's the bloody fix you do, the bloody fix you do
b.a.d.-bad, make your mom and daddy sad
b.a.d.-bad, gonna drive you raving mad
b.a.d.-bad, make your mom and daddy sad
b.a.d.-bad ıt's the bloody fix you do



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