Gm Cm D7 Gm White shirt now red, my bloody nose, sleepin', you're on your tippy toes Cm D7 Creepin' around like no one knows, think you're so criminal Gm Bruises on both my knees for you, don't say thank you or please, I do Cm D7 What I want when I'm wanting to, my soul so cynical Gm So you're a tough guy, like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy, chest always so puffed guy Cm I'm that bad type, make your mama sad type D7 Make your girlfriend mad tight, might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy, duh Gm Cm D7 I'm the bad guy N.C. I like it when you take control, even if you know that you don't N.C. Own me, I'll let you play the role, I'll be your animal Gm My mommy likes to sing along with me, but she won't sing this song Cm D7 If she reads all the lyrics, she'll pity the men I know Gm So you're a tough guy, like it really rough guy Just can't get enough guy, chest always so puffed guy Cm I'm that bad type, make your mama sad type D7 Make your girlfriend mad tight, might seduce your dad type I'm the bad guy, duh Gm Cm D7 I'm the bad guy, duh Gm Cm D7 I'm only good at bein' bad, bad Gm I like when you get mad Gm I guess I'm pretty glad that you're alone Gm You said she's scared of me, I mean I don't see what she sees but maybe it's 'cause I'm wearing your cologne Gm I'm a bad guy Gm I'm a bad guy Gm Bad guy, bad guy, I'm a bad
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