| White shirt now red, my bloody nose
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| Sleepin', you’re on your tippy toes
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| Creepin' around like no one knows
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| Think you’re so criminal
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| Bruises on both my knees for you
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| Don’t say thank you or please
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| I do what I want when I’m wanting to
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| My soul? |
| So cynical
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| So you’re a tough guy
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| Like it really rough guy
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| Just can’t get enough guy
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| Chest always so puffed guy
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| I’m that bad type
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| Make your mama sad type
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| Make your girlfriend mad tight
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| Might seduce your dad type
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| I’m the bad guy
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| Duh
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| I’m the bad guy
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| I like it when you take control
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| Even if you know that you don’t
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| Own me, I’ll let you play the role
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| I’ll be your animal
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| My mommy likes to sing along with me
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| But she won’t sing this song
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| If she reads all the lyrics
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| She’ll pity the men I know
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| So you’re a tough guy
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| Like it really rough guy
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| Just can’t get enough guy
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| Chest always so puffed guy
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| I’m that bad type
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| Make your mama sad type
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| Make your girlfriend mad tight
|
| Might seduce your dad type
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| I’m the bad guy
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| Duh
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| I’m the bad guy |