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Bad As I've Been To You


Start writing your worries here, start with your new atmosphere

I have the black dog on leash but it's not going anywhere, dear

But you're free from all that, aren't you?

Don't be bad to me, bad as I've been to you


I'm just a man of flesh, craving for women and hash

You don't know me well if you think I don't value cash

But you know everything, don't you?

You won't be bad to me, bad as I've been to you


What I write sounds good, how I sound is mad

Sometimes you need an accident to see that

Nothing is accidental, no one is special except you

You can't be bad to me, bad as I've been to you


Well I'm back in and I'm outside, I'm all over the place

Living through it all, throwing my hat, saving my face

I crashed into hell, it's no place to find you

Wouldn't that be bad to me, bad as I've been to you?

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