i licked the lap of luxury
bit off enough to chew
i love the taste of anything
that i can spit at you
i feel bad to be good
and so misunderstood
about bad and what`s good
and what`s misunderstood
to be had is too good
to be misunderstood
it`s just sad that i don`t have a friend
i crashed the family limousine
i drove to feel the drive
the chauffer`s dead my mother said
and you`re the one alive
i can`t be what you want me to be
i can`t be what you want me to be
i can`t be what you want me to be
what you bought was free
the famine hit the laminate
i paid for has expired
i`m braving it i`m saving it
for later when i`m fired
i wouldn`t want what`s left of you
to be what`s left of me
hypocrisy is stalking me
i`m kissing lips and feet
i can`t be what you want me to be
i can`t be what you want me to be
i can`t be what you want me to be
what you bought was free
the pelican brought baby in
i wish the boy was mine
it must have been the heroin
that kept me in my prime
i feel bad to be good
and so misunderstood
about bad and what`s good
and what`s misunderstood
to be had is too good
to be misunderstood
it`s just sad that i don`t have a gun
i left my home and family
they still don`t know i`m gone
i`m looking for a family that listens to my songs
i can`t be what you want me to be
i can`t be what you want me to be
i can`t be what you want me to be
what you bought was free...