Badass - 2003 Demo

Alright, okay

It's guys like you, baby
Give the boys a bad name
Keep your hands where I can see 'em
Keep them far away from me

Be my bedsit boy
Come to my room
Come between my thighs
Put a record on

Woop woop
Alright, okay

You have a world of your own
Ba ba da do
Such a ba da da da do
Ba ba da da do

Be my bedsit boy
Come to my room
Come between my thighs
Play your guitar

So head on home to her, honey
Just be glad we didn't kill anybody
And I swear I'll never tell anybody
You were always looking at yourself in my mirror
So beat it I'm bored of it, get out son

We were screwing like animals
Neighbours called the police
I was cold I was desperate
And I hated you for liking me

Be my bedsit boy
Come to my room
Come between my thighs
Put a record on

So head on home to her, honey
Just be glad we didn't kill anybody
And I swear I'll never tell anybody
You were always looking at yourself in my mirror
So beat it I'm bored of it, get out son

Think you're such a badass
Think you're such a rat
Think you're such a rebel
Da-da-da-da-duh
Da-da-da-da-duh
Da-da-da-da-duh
Think you're such a badass
Da-da-da-da-duh

Be my bedsit boy
Come to my room
Come between my thighs
Put a record on
Be my bedsit boy
Come to my room
Come between my thighs

I'm pure platinum
Got the disc at home
Why do I feel so bad
That you're on your own



Credits
Writer(s): Shirley Manson, Butch Vig, Doug Erikson, Steve Marker
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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