I woke up this morning with puke on my chest And this ain't my puke, and this ain't mybed The woman beside me, she look like she deadAnd out of her mouth hangs half a cigarette And I feel that itch, I need to get me somethingTo get my heart palmed and And life is a bitch, at least I know she lovesme But she owes me nothingIs it bad that I like being *** up more than being sober?Is it bad that my best friend is this demon on my shoulder?Is it bad that *** I find fun could get me sent to prison?Is it bad that I don't really care if I live or I die?I just wanna get high now, don't you?Wish that you could live like this, not having to give two ***sI tell the world to *** and it does And I can't get enough, now bring me moredrugs And shut the *** upI'm bad, I'm badThought I was hungover, caused the pain in my headAnd I noticed blood, was stuck in my headI look in the mirror and I look like I'm deadI spit on the floor and it's painted red And I feel that itch, I need to get me somethingTo get my heart palmed and And life is a bitch, at least I know she lovesme But she owes me nothingIs it bad that I like being *** up more than being sober?Is it bad that my best friend is this demon on my shoulder?Is it bad that *** I find fun could get me sent to prison?Is it bad that I don't really care if I live or I die?I just wanna get high now, don't you?Wish that you could live like this, not having to give two ***sI tell the world to *** and it does And I can't get enough, now bring me moredrugs And shut the *** upI'm badI'm badI'm badI'm bad