I woke up this morning With puke on my chest This ain't my puke And this ain't my bed The women beside me She look like she dead And out of her mouth hangs half a cigarette And I feel that itch I need to get me something To get my heart pumping And life is a bitch at least I know she loves me But she owes me nothing Is it bad That I like being fucked up more than being sober Is it bad That my best friend is this demon on my shoulder Is it bad The shit I find fun could get me sent to prison Is it bad That I don't really care if I live or I die I just want get high Now don't you Wish that you could live like this Not having to give two shits I'll tell the world to suck my dick And it does And I can't get enough Now bring me more drugs And shut the fuck up I'm bad I'm bad Thought I was hungover Cos the pain in my head Then I noticed blood Was stuck in my hair I look in the mirror And I look like I'm dead I spit on the floor and it's painted red And I feel that itch I need to get me something To get my heart pumping And life is a bitch at least I know she loves me But she owes me nothing Is it bad That I like being fucked up more than being sober Is it bad That my best friend is this demon on my shoulder Is it bad The shit I find fun could get me sent to prison Is it bad That I don't really care if I live or I die I just want get high Now don't you Wish that you could live like this Not having to give two shits I'll tell the world to suck my dick And it does And I can't get enough Now bring me more drugs And shut the fuck up I'm bad I'm bad I'm bad I'm bad