Bad To The Bone - WSTR

I got a backlog of drama that won’t let me breathe

I got a catalogue of answers that you just won’t believe

I got a million other problems, thinkin' «Oh my god!»

The grapevine packs a punch, has a real mean streak

I got an underlying demon that you don’t wanna meet

So if you’re trying to dig it up, I think I’d rather not

'Cause I don’t care

What your preference is

To all the dirty references

Or if you should have known

No I don’t care

What your best friend says

She’s a mess these days

Just leave that kid at home

Word on the street says I’m bad to the bone

I’m tryin' to paint a pretty picture in front of everyone

But it ain’t so fun

'Cause with one mad rush yeah they’ll take my brush

And make goddamn sure that the colors run

This gossip storm is spiraling

These crooked tongues are bleeding out

No doubt

I don’t bite too hard

But I’ll send you some kind regards

As you turn your back

And take your sorry ass back home

'Cause I don’t care

What your preference is

To all the dirty references

Or if you should have known

No I don’t care

What your best friend says

She’s a mess these days

Just leave that kid at home

Word on the street says I’m bad to the bone

I never said I was as good as gold

My reputation’s in a stranglehold

My record ain’t the cleanest

And yours ain’t either

There’s nothing dodgy about me

It’s all conspiracy

'Cause I don’t care

(No I don’t)

What your preference is

To all the dirty references

Or if you should have known

(You should have, should have known)

No I don’t care

What your best friend says

(I really don’t)

She’s a mess these days

Just leave that kid at home

Word on the street says I’m bad to the bone

(I'm bad, to the bone)