Lyrics
You’d better watch yourself
That’s what people say
It’s too late for that
I believe I’ve had my day
Oo, I’ve had a hard time
With this soft thing of mine
Seems like bad boys always
Knew how to get through to me
Blow my mind
And I believe I’m coming to a bad end
Oh. I believe I’m coming to a bad end
A bad end
Mmm there was a time I was okay
And yo I loved to baby him
Do anything he say
Then he start to turn on me
And it ain’t no fun no more
Now there’s bruises in the bed at night
Needles in the drawer
There’s blood all in the mirror
And there’s strangers at the door
And I believe I’m coming to a bad end
Bad end
A bad end
Aah, coming to a bad end
I’m coming to a bad end
Oh, bad end
I believe I’m coming to a bad end
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Comment:
This song has great emotional impact. Has a rocking gripping bite to it that is intoxicating and riveting. Dark, but so good.
