I\'m a bad girl who does bad things.
I stay out till 3am
And I can
Drink
Drink
Drink
Whisky down, spirit up;
I\'m in love with the way
The world spins,
Oh, so sickening.
It\'s riveting
How the clock seems to stop ticking.
I\'m a bad girl who does bad things.
Touch me all you want;
I\'m used to it.
He was as drunk as I was young -
A little silver tea spoon
In the pallid light of
A hollow moon.
I\'m only lucky he
Gave up so soon.
I\'m a bad girl who does bad things.
I\'ve become accustomed
To taking the blame.
Every tear, every stain
That taints my mother\'s pillow case.
I\'ll take the shouting,
Take the pain.
I promise I\'ll never be bad again.