You're so good and you're so bad That everybody wants to be your man You're so good and you're so bad That everybody wants to be In your hair, on your skin And in those clothes, on those legs But me? You kiss and tell everybody else That you're at your best When I'm aching, aching baby steps You make the rules, I'll piss and go So I've gotta make some of my own You make the rules, I'll piss and go So I'm gonna send your love home What did you expect from me? I said there's so much more that you won't see What did you expect from me? I said I'm smarter than him, you see Kiss and tell everybody else That you're at your best When I'm aching, aching baby steps And I'm sick and sore I'm paying the good guy And I've done my time You should hit the back of the line I know you don't need to tell me I know you don't need to tell me I know you don't need to tell me I know you don't need to tell me Kiss and tell everybody else That you're at your best When I'm aching, aching baby steps And I'm sick and sore I'm paying the good guy And I've done my time You should hit the back of the line