Bad Man

Often times I often find myself wondering
Where I'll be
I thought that I was your guy but now I can see
That life will be

I guess I don't understand
How I made out to be the bad man
When I'm just doing all I can
Ooh

Your in the air hanging there barely touching ground
Wait till you get the bring me down
It's not fair you strip the spare of what we found
Throw it to the ground

I guess I don't understand
How I made out to be the bad man
When I'm just doing all I could
Was it no good?

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I guess I don't understand
How I made out to be the bad man
When I'm just doing all I can



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Joseph Baranek
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