| Michael Jackson – Bad Lyrics | 6 years ago |
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Unfortunately, in the coming months I think people will pick out these lines and read in to them that he actually was a bit bad, possibly illegally bad :-( Your butt is mine Gonna tell you right Gonna hurt your mind Don't shoot to kill Come on Come on Lay it on me All right I'm giving you On count of three To show your stuff Or let it be I'm telling you Just watch your mouth But my friend you have seen nothin' Just wait 'til I get through Because I'm bad, I'm bad come on The word is out You're doin' wrong Gonna lock you up Before too long Your lyin' eyes Gonna tell you right So listen up Don't make a fight Your talk is cheap You're not a man You're throwin' stones To hide your hands Because I'm bad, I'm bad come on Who's bad |
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