Bad Company

All the things that we were dreaming of
Partying, speeding and then making love
Breaking taboos made us feel like gods
We’d always seek the thrill of breaking laws

Don’t be late
Don’t get laid
That’s what my mom said

Cut your hair
Please don’t swear
Her voice is still in my head

What if I'm the bad company? What would you do then?
Your high street life is not for me
It’s not for me

Years gone by, just like for anyone
I pay my taxes but I still have fun
I'm still that punk kid with a glitter heart
That wants to reach the top of billboard chart

Don’t be late
Don’t get laid
That’s what my dad said

Cut your hair
Please don’t swear
His voice is still in my head

What if I'm the bad company? What would you do then?
Your high street life is not for me
Yeah it’s not for me

Don’t be late
Don’t get laid
That’s what they all said

Cut your hair
Please don’t swear
Their voices’re still in my head

One more scar, one more line
Untamed, makin’ the headlines
Of the night, of my life

Punk kid, with a glitter heart
Punk kid, punk rocker