I woke up late with a bad headache and empty cans
I told myself I wouldn't drink again, but here I am (Goddamn)
Put some whiskey in my coffee and I light a cigarette
Oh, I'm the walkin' dead
'Cause I'm down bad, only got one more dime bag
Hooked on the powder
(You're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)
(Too bad, too bad)
Yellin' "Fuck that," gotta find a way out
Run fast, I could never lay down
(You're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)
(Too bad, too bad)
Tryin' to save my soul, tryin' to right my wrongs
But the same old wrongs helped me write these songs
They say life's a bitch and then you die
So I'ma hit some licks and enjoy the ride
On a bender, I pawned my fender
And I put it all on red
But I lost that bet
'Cause I'm down bad, only got one more dime bag
Hooked on the powder
(You're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)
(Too bad, too bad)
Yellin' "Fuck that," gotta find a way out
Run fast, I could never lay down
(You're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)
(Too bad, too bad)
I got a dollar to my name
And I'm shit outta luck
I'm pissin' in the wind
'Cause I don't give a fuck
'Cause I'm down bad, only got one more dime bag
Hooked on the powder
(You're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me) So bad
(Too bad, too bad)
Yellin' "Fuck that," (Fuck that) gotta find a way out
Run fast (Run fast), I could never lay down
(You're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)
(Too bad, too bad)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(You're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)
(Too bad, too bad)
