Bad Man

I'm a bad man, how about that? (So bad)
Going hungry on a pillar of fat (of fat)
If I had a way, I would take it back (take it back)
If you let me stay, I would be so glad (so)
I'm a bad man, how about that?

I'm a bad man, how about that?
Going hungry on a pillar of fat
If I had a way, I would take it back
If you let me stay, I would be so glad

What river runs deeper than this?
Stampin' on cigarettes, openin' fists
What river runs deeper than this?
Bitin' our fingernails, breakin' our wrists
Breakin' our wrists

When the bomb dropped, I was 22
Buried under black dirt, how about you?
When the bomb dropped, I was 25
Lyin' on the grass under tangerine sky
Tangerine sky



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Giannascoli
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