King Khan & The Shrines Follow

Hey Bad Boy
What you been doin with your bad self
I heard you ain’t doin too well
Quit bein a slave to your cell
Hey bad Boy
What you been eatin off my shelf
Are you a hurtin baby in this hell
Who that struttin on down the street now
Who’s that mighty mighty mighty gay blade
Who that sleepin inside his car now
Who’s that pawning off his guitar now
Hey Bad Boy
Why you peepin like a mouse
Why you sleepin on my couch
Won’t you let me keep you here for my sweet self
Hey bad boy
What you been doin with your bad self
Quit being a slave to your cell
Now whether I live or die, or laugh and cry
I can see his soul hovering above
In these stars he does shine bright
Just like those 4th of July nights
where we’d dance and sing
throw caution to the wind
Bare it all till we collapse and fall
And with these words I say goodbye
to that moustached walrus in the sky
Hey Bad Boy
What you been doing with your bad self
Don’t you leave this world for nobody else