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Born Bad by The Gone Jackals

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That's the way it begins -

You try to behave

Yeah you try to fit in.

But when you rise and stand

You find a lock-step march -

No room for jazz.

 

Born bad-

With a slight-o-hand

I go from jam to jam

With a crash boom bam.

 

Born bad -

I dodge a sucker punch

And drop a bomb like liston

On an animal hunch.

 

I've been down.

Yeah i've spent some time downtown.

I've covered sacred ground

Soft and slow and round.

 

I gave up.

Yeah i learned to give it up

Thinkin' that's the final cut.

But it turns out i was wrong.

 

Born bad -

That's the way it began

Stuffed a young pink lung

Down a rank glue bag.

 

Born bad -

This is where it all lands

For a bull headed corner hangin'

Problem child man.

 

I grew hard.

Over time my scars toughed up.

When gettin' even just wasn't enough

I had to choke my conscience off.

 

I've come far.

Yeah i had to travel far.

Peel through layers sick and raw

Just to taste and touch once more.

 

Born bad -

Like a synchro-mesh shift

That's stuck in third

Just smokes and burns.

 

Born bad -

With a cig-hangin' lip.

A talk-back baby on a

Star-crossed ship.

 

 

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