LYRIC FOR SALE

By LivingLegends

I'm bad child, talk to me again and I'll spit on your face
We don't care, we weren't raised like this
They say we don't belong here
I'll say, put your mouth up where your ass is
Cuz we rule this place

I'm an ass, who can't find a place to find my own class
They say I'm a freak
But that's just how my mom and dad made me
Makes me believe but still deceive
They can suck my thumb
And still call me a little scum

Oh I'm a bad child
Who barely even smiled
Cuz they're out of my style
But I'm still ready
To put up my fists
Because that's who I am
Till they tell me to scram

Put up our drinks, tell them their opinion stinks
Don't be afraid, it's only the start of your bright future baby
Who said that stealing was bad, I do everything what I hear from my dad
School was not meant for me
Yes I'm a bad child
And I know I am free
To be who I always wanted to be

Oh I'm a bad child
Who barely even smiled
Cuz they're out of my style
But I'm still ready
To put up my fists
Because that's who I am
Till they tell me to scram

So sick, yet so quick
I'm not insecure
I'm on the top
No matter who or what they are
And I still go to the junk shop
Just to makes those hipsters stop
Playing the same old indie shit
Till they get out from my breath

My mom still loves me
Even when she knew she made a mess
That ripped apart her favorite dress
I'm a bad child and I'm not alone
Because I'm that apple that fell to the other tree
And I'm still good to go because we know we are free

Oh I'm a bad child
Who barely even smiled
Cuz they're out of my style
But I'm still ready
To put up my fists
Because that's who I am
Till they tell me to scram