Bad Man Songtext
von Sad King Billy

Another slow start, deaf to the crack of the smoking gun
As these hurdles come I crash right through with broken bones
There you stand in the crowd with a look that′s not quite pride
Is it hope for us this time cos you still got a dog in the fight

So put your cards on the table
Why're you always betting to lose
Oh am I fit am I able
But what′s a bad man to do


Another turn comes around and there's something about a second chance
Makes me like a lamb to the slaughter
I can't remember the screams of my father
I sink into the night I fly my troubles like a kite
I′ve got both hands off the wheel
And I′m pushing through the floor looking for the feeling

I'll put my cards on the table
Seems I′m always betting to lose
I'm not fit I′m not able
But what's a bad man to do
Yea what′s a bad man to do

So I'll put my cards on the table
Seems I'm always betting to lose
Ah I′m not fit I′m not able
But what's a bad man to do
What′s a bad man to do
Yea what's a bad man to do
What′s a bad man to do
Yea what's a bad man to do (throw the cards)