This was just a joke   And I don’t love you at all   But wont you take off all your clothes   And put them neatly in a pile      In the corner of the room   I know that in time    Everything will be fine   For now      If you can best   And even you can do your worst   And you can sing the songs you like   I would savor every verse   I try to be ironic   While letting you know   How I feel about being with you      Well you’re bad   You’re bad news   Yeah you’re bad   You’re bad news   Oh no      You’ll hate me   You’re crazy   You cant live with me   For all time   Cause its too fucking early   For you to be in songs I write      A cheesey broken heart   That needs a doctor or a nurse   I’ll buy you cigarettes    If you just let me get to first      Do you like this song   I wrote it for you   But if not its just me being lame   In the frame of my brain   Do you mind?      Its hard to get to see you    With a schedule so hectic   You’ll faint and I cant stop   Thinking about getting to second      ?   You’re looking fine   Whatever you choose   So do it’s cool binds that drove me to you      Well you’re bad   You’re bad news   Yeah you’re bad   You’re bad news   Oh no      You’ll hate me   You’re crazy   You cant live with me   For all time   but its too fuckin early   You know its too fucking early   Its fucking early   For you to be in songs I write