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Bad Taste Blues II Lyrics
One, two, three, four
It's my own dumb sense of obedience
That leads me to feel this way
And even though I know I'm a lucky boy
I get days where I want to die
Oh I can't complain but I will
And from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man with feeling in his fingers, oh yeah
all right
Oh oh oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah
I'm plodding in the fog and I'm over it
I'm all peace-y and feather-light
And even though the future looks miserable
I get paid just to be polite
Oh, I can't complain but I will
And from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man with feeling in his fingers, oh yeah
Whoo
Oh, I can't complain but I will
And from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man with feeling in his fingers, oh yeah
All right
That leads me to feel this way
And even though I know I'm a lucky boy
I get days where I want to die
And from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man with feeling in his fingers, oh yeah
all right
Ah ah ah ah ah
I'm all peace-y and feather-light
And even though the future looks miserable
I get paid just to be polite
And from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man with feeling in his fingers, oh yeah
Whoo
And from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man with feeling in his fingers, oh yeah
All right
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