I'm Bad Songtext
von The Last Vegas
I'm Bad Songtext
Whoa... Whoa... Whoa...
Follow me to your own demise and just drink this poison down.
I′ll make an offer you can't refuse, the devils coming to town.
I′ll steer you wrong and let you know that all that glitters gold.
So won't you let me have your soul, if I could be so bold.
I turn off all the lights, it's better
Everything goes black, well everything goes black.
I′m bad, it′s true.
There's a little bit of me in everyone of you.
Well I′m bad, it's true.
You can say that I′m the devil and there's nothing you can do about it.
Nothing you can do cause I′m bad.
Sucked the life right out of you, you were once so alive.
Rotting, stinking, wilted rose, completely paralyzed.
Destruction is in high gear and your heart is what I sell.
Now pack your bags, we're leaving here. I'm taking you to hell.
I turn off all the lights, it′s better
Everything goes black, well everything goes black.
I′m bad, it's true.
There′s a little bit of me in everyone of you. Well I'm bad, it′s true.
You can say that I'm the devil and there′s nothing you can do about it.
Cause I'm bad, it's true.
There′s a little bit of me in EVERYONE of you.
Fucking bad, it′s true.
You can say that I'm the devil and there′s nothing you can do about it.
Nothing you can do cause I'm bad.
...?...
The sweetest taste of death, on your lips from the start.
I′m bad, it's true.
There′s a little bit of me in everyone of you.
Well I'm bad, it's true.
You can say that I′m the devil and there′s nothing you can do about it.
Cause I'm bad, it′s true.
There's a little bit of me in EVERYONE of you.
Fucking bad, it′s true.
You can say that I'm the devil and there′s nothing you can do about it.
Nothing you can do cause I'm bad.
Whoa... Whoa... Whoa...
Follow me to your own demise and just drink this poison down.
I′ll make an offer you can't refuse, the devils coming to town.
I′ll steer you wrong and let you know that all that glitters gold.
So won't you let me have your soul, if I could be so bold.
I turn off all the lights, it's better
Everything goes black, well everything goes black.
I′m bad, it′s true.
There's a little bit of me in everyone of you.
Well I′m bad, it's true.
You can say that I′m the devil and there's nothing you can do about it.
Nothing you can do cause I′m bad.
Sucked the life right out of you, you were once so alive.
Rotting, stinking, wilted rose, completely paralyzed.
Destruction is in high gear and your heart is what I sell.
Now pack your bags, we're leaving here. I'm taking you to hell.
I turn off all the lights, it′s better
Everything goes black, well everything goes black.
I′m bad, it's true.
There′s a little bit of me in everyone of you. Well I'm bad, it′s true.
You can say that I'm the devil and there′s nothing you can do about it.
Cause I'm bad, it's true.
There′s a little bit of me in EVERYONE of you.
Fucking bad, it′s true.
You can say that I'm the devil and there′s nothing you can do about it.
Nothing you can do cause I'm bad.
...?...
The sweetest taste of death, on your lips from the start.
I′m bad, it's true.
There′s a little bit of me in everyone of you.
Well I'm bad, it's true.
You can say that I′m the devil and there′s nothing you can do about it.
Cause I'm bad, it′s true.
There's a little bit of me in EVERYONE of you.
Fucking bad, it′s true.
You can say that I'm the devil and there′s nothing you can do about it.
Nothing you can do cause I'm bad.
Whoa... Whoa... Whoa...
Writer(s): Nikki Sixx, Anthony Rubino, Daniel John Montagu Smith, Chad Hagenah, Dj Ashba, John Wator, Adam Arling, Marty Frederiksen, Nathan Arling Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com