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stop thief. bite my hand when i start to falter.
this war machine is killing me.
stop thief, you left behind a family.

(chorus):
you're being a bad guy (x3)
yes, i love me a bad guy.
you're being a bad guy (x3)
yes, i love me a bad guy.

you are working my last--
i cannot believe you have the nerve to,
don't you walk away when i am talking you,
better learn to obey.
don't give me that look, you're gonna get it.

you are not the boss of me.
oh my, i'm quaking in my boots.
a little spanking before lunch, i think.
i never thought i'd see the day.
it's no fairy tale, you said it.

(chorus)

stop thief. bite my hand when i start to falter.
this war machine is killing me.

you must think i'm made of money.
isn't everything you say is rubbing me
the wrong way out is how you're getting on
my short side today.
don’t give me that look, you’re gonna get it.

don't think i won't use this thing.
i want to know just who you think
you're sitting in a chair is where you'll spend the afternoon.
in a finger snap,
put that cookie back, you're gonna get it.

(chorus)

one bad guy. take off your sunglasses when i'm trying to talk to you.
all i know is, you walk around acting like the sun or something
when it sinks down on the horizon.
all i know is, you wanna be modigliani or picasso
when you draw your number on a bar room napkin.

you're being a bad guy (x3)
yes, i love me a bad guy,
oh yes, i love me a bad guy,
oh yes, i love me a bad guy.
this is an ode to a bad guy.