i licked the lap of luxury

bit off enough to chew

i love the taste of anything

that i can spit at you



i feel bad to be good

and so misunderstood

about bad and what's good

and what's misunderstood

to be had is too good

to be misunderstood

it's just sad that i don't have a friend



i crashed the family limousine

i drove to feel the drive

the chauffer's dead my mother said

and you're the one alive



i can't be what you want me to be

i can't be what you want me to be

i can't be what you want me to be

what you bought was free



the famine hit the laminate

i paid for has expired

i'm braving it i'm saving it

for later when i'm fired

i wouldn't want what's left of you

to be what's left of me

hypocrisy is stalking me

i'm kissing lips and feet



i can't be what you want me to be

i can't be what you want me to be

i can't be what you want me to be

what you bought was free



the pelican brought baby in

i wish the boy was mine

it must have been the heroin

that kept me in my prime



i feel bad to be good

and so misunderstood

about bad and what's good

and what's misunderstood

to be had is too good

to be misunderstood

it's just sad that i don't have a gun



i left my home and family

they still don't know i'm gone

i'm looking for a family that listens to my songs



i can't be what you want me to be

i can't be what you want me to be

i can't be what you want me to be

what you bought was free...