DOWN BAD

I woke up late with a bad headache, and empty cans

I told myself I wouldn't drink again but here I am (goddamn)

I put some whiskey in my coffee and I light a cigarette

Oh, I'm the walking dead

'Cause I'm down bad

Only got one more dime bag

Hooked on the powder (you're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)

(Too bad, too bad)

Yelling fuck that, gotta find a way out

Run fast, I could never lay down (you're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)

(Too bad, too bad)

Trying to save my soul, trying to right my wrongs

But the same old wrongs helped me write these songs

They say life's a bitch, and then you die

So, I'ma hit some licks and enjoy the ride

On a bender I pawned my fender

And I put it all on red

But I lost that bet

'Cause I'm down bad

Only got one more dime bag

Hooked on the powder (you're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)

(Too bad, too bad)

Yelling fuck that, gotta find a way out

Run fast, I could never lay down (you're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)

(Too bad, too bad)

I got a dollar to my name

And I'm shit out of luck

I'm pissin' in the wind

'Cause I don't give a fuck

'Cause I'm down bad

Only got one more dime bag

Hooked on the powder (you're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)

(Too bad, too bad)

Yelling fuck that, gotta find a way out

Run fast, I could never lay down (you're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)

(Too bad, too bad)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(You're bad, you're bad, you're bad for me)

(Too bad, too bad)