(K. FowleyS. WestM. Steele)



Bodies without minds

I hear you're the one with the bleeding heart

Blue and bittersweet

You tear my dreams apart



Cause I was born to be bad

I'm not sad

But I'm glad I did it

Born to be bad

I'm not sad why don't you all get with it



The damned don't cry

Cry out when they're betrayed

Bodies slam they scream

As the keynotes fade



Cause I was born to be bad

I'm not sad

But I'm glad I did it

Born to be bad

I'm not sad why don't you all get with it



I called my mother from Hollywood the other day

And I said