Bad 4 Ur Health Songtext
von Don Broco
Bad 4 Ur Health Songtext
Mummy not a misfit
Daddy not a runaway
Mummy ain′t a mistress
Daddy ain't no drunk
Never lost a temper
Never raised a hand to me
I never had an excuse
Never had no woes
But I′d love to miss this a little more or less
Cut loose the prisoner
Free the emptiness
And I been wishing you'd brighten up this room just a little less
Just a little less
I know this guy, a security guard
Working crazy long hours
Got no time for himself
Always doing shit for other people, not for himself
Always doing shit he don't like, yo, it′s bad for his health
I know this guy, a security guard
Working crazy long hours
Got no time for himself
Always doing shit for other people, not for himself
Always doing shit for other people′s bad for your health
Bad for your health
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) bad for your health
Bad for your health
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) bad for your health
Jimmy went and married
Allie took to studying
Nelly's on the West End
Michael works abroad
Never could have lived it
Never shared the fantasy
Or one day in the sun
And I′d love to miss you a little more or less
Cut loose the prisoner
Free the emptiness
And I been wishing you'd brighten up this room just a little less
Always doing shit for other people′s bad for my health
I know this guy, a security guard
Working crazy long hours
Got no time for himself
Always doing shit for other people, not for himself
Always doing shit for other people's bad for your health
Bad for your health
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) bad for your health
Bad for your health
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) bad for your health
Piggy in the middle
When you′re caught up in the middle
Like a piggy in the middle
Like you're bacon on the griddle
Coming through, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, in the middle
When you′re caught up in the middle
Like a piggy in the middle
Like you′re bacon on the griddle
Coming through, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Piggy in the middle
When you′re caught up in the middle
Like a piggy in the middle
Like you're bacon on the griddle
Coming through, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don′t tell me what to do, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Go!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don′t tell me what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don′t tell me what to do
Daddy not a runaway
Mummy ain′t a mistress
Daddy ain't no drunk
Never lost a temper
Never raised a hand to me
I never had an excuse
Never had no woes
But I′d love to miss this a little more or less
Cut loose the prisoner
Free the emptiness
And I been wishing you'd brighten up this room just a little less
Just a little less
I know this guy, a security guard
Working crazy long hours
Got no time for himself
Always doing shit for other people, not for himself
Always doing shit he don't like, yo, it′s bad for his health
I know this guy, a security guard
Working crazy long hours
Got no time for himself
Always doing shit for other people, not for himself
Always doing shit for other people′s bad for your health
Bad for your health
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) bad for your health
Bad for your health
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) bad for your health
Jimmy went and married
Allie took to studying
Nelly's on the West End
Michael works abroad
Never could have lived it
Never shared the fantasy
Or one day in the sun
And I′d love to miss you a little more or less
Cut loose the prisoner
Free the emptiness
And I been wishing you'd brighten up this room just a little less
Always doing shit for other people′s bad for my health
I know this guy, a security guard
Working crazy long hours
Got no time for himself
Always doing shit for other people, not for himself
Always doing shit for other people's bad for your health
Bad for your health
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) bad for your health
Bad for your health
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) bad for your health
Piggy in the middle
When you′re caught up in the middle
Like a piggy in the middle
Like you're bacon on the griddle
Coming through, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, in the middle
When you′re caught up in the middle
Like a piggy in the middle
Like you′re bacon on the griddle
Coming through, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Piggy in the middle
When you′re caught up in the middle
Like a piggy in the middle
Like you're bacon on the griddle
Coming through, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don′t tell me what to do, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Go!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don′t tell me what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't tell me what to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Don′t tell me what to do
Writer(s): Francis Anthony White, Thomas David Doyle, Simon Jones Delaney, Matthew Stephen Donnelly, Robert Damiani Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com