You’d better watch yourself
That’s what people say
It’s too late for that
I believe I’ve had my day

Oo I’ve had a hard time
with this soft thing of mine
Seems like bad boys always
knew how to get through to me
blow my mind

And I believe I’m coming to a
Bad end
Bad end
I believe I’m comin to a
Bad end
Bad end

Mmm there was a time
I was okay
and oo I loved to baby him
do anything he say

Then he start to turn on me
and it ain’t no fun no more
Now there’s bruises in the bed at night
Needles in the drawer
There’s blood all in the mirror
and there’s strangers at the door

And I believe I’m coming to a
Bad end
Bad end
I believe I’m comin to a
Bad end
Bad end