Bullet on the Tracks
The reasons come around, gotta make it down town,
There's a splinter in the corner of my eye...
The suitcase on the stairs isn't going anywhere
And the Cadillac is speeding threw the fair
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had,
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had
They said it's just a scratch how its stinging on my back
And I never said I didn't feel the pain...
I'm grateful all the same but your death is still to blame
And off the the corner of the tongue is all the shame
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had,
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, (call me bad) you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, (call me bad) you're the worst I've ever had
Always on time, you'll save your money
Always on time, you'll save your money
Always on time, you'll save your money
Always on time
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had,
Don't call me bad, you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, (call me bad) you're the worst I've ever had
Don't call me bad, (call me bad) you're the worst I've ever had
