Bad Guy (Live)

White shirt
Now red my bloody nose
Sleeping
You're on your tippy toes
Creeping around
Like no one knows
Think you're so criminal.

Bruises on both my knees
For you
Don't say
Thank you or please
I do what I want
When I'm wanting to
My soul
So cynical.

So you're a tough guy
Like it really rough guy
Just can't get enough guy
Chest always so puffed guy.

I'm that bad type
Make your mama sad type
Make your girlfriend mad type
Might attract your bro type.

I'm the bad guy
Duh.

I'm the bad guy
I'm the bad guy.

I like it when you take control
Even if you know that you don't
Own me
I'll let you play the role
I'll be your baby girl.

My mommy likes to
Sing along with me
But she won't sing this song
If she reads all the lyrics
She'll pity the man I know.

So you're a tough guy
Like it really rough guy
Just can't get enough guy
Chest always so puffed guy.

I'm that bad type
Make your mama sad type
Make your girlfriend mad type
Might attract your bro type.

I'm the bad guy
Duh
I'm the bad guy
Duh.

I'm only good at being bad bad
I'm the bad guy.