S&M (Sidney Samson Club)

Na-na-na-na
Come on
Na-na-na-na
Come on
Na-na-na-na-na
Come on
Na-na-na-na
Come on, come on, come on
Na-na-na-na

Feels so good being bad (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
There's no way I'm turning back (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
Now the pain is my pleasure, 'cause nothing could measure (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Love is great, love is fine (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
Outta box, outta line (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
The affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting more (oh, oh, oh, oh)

'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me

'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me

Na-na-na-na
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it (na-na-na)
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it

S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M

Love is great, love is fine (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
Outta box, outta line (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh)
The affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting more (oh, oh, oh, oh)

'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me

Na-na-na-na
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it (na-na-na)
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it

S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M

Oh, I love the feeling you bring to me, oh, you turn me on
It's exactly what I've been yearning for, give it to me strong
And meet me in my boudoir, make my body say, ah, ah, ah
I like it, like it

'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me

'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But chains and whips excite me

Na-na-na-na
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it (na-na-na)
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it
Come on, come on, come on
I like it, like it

S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M
S-S-S & M-M-M



Credits
Writer(s): Robert James Smith, Sandy Julien Wilhelm, Laurence Andrew Tolhurst, Mikkel Storleer Eriksen, Tor Erik Hermansen, Ester Dean
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