Bad Seed

(Listen all you mother fuckers)

Your tongue’s been running hot

Oh boy did you get caught

You took a swing and missed

Now you deserve this

You chose to be yourself

You coulda been anyone else

‘Cause you’re not good for my health

‘Cause you’re no good and well, I

Find myself enamoured by the way

That you are so perfect

You can care about the way we move

Keep on talking and I’ll love you up the way that you love me

Guess I better start running & gunning & running

You keep tugging at my teeth

Like you’re begging for the beast

Keep your motor mouth

Just running & running & running

‘Cause the last man standing gets a fat lip

Dust my knuckles keep a tight grip

I'll be there just running and gunning and running

(Running and gunning and running)

(Running and gunning and running)

Bitch!

(Running and gunning and running)

I keep myself to myself

You find your comfort in hell

Now thats not good for your health

Now thats not good

You got your face all painted like a target

Yeah we could use the practice

I'll be there just running and gunning and running

Yeah so you kill time watching cult movies

And fishing in the Dead Sea

Something’s gone wrong

Y’know the last man standing gets a fat lip

Dust my knuckles keep a tight grip

I'll be there just running and gunning and running

Running and gunning and running

Running and gunning and running

Running and gunning and running

(Listen all you mother fuckers)

(Yo milkie!)

(Yeah?)

I’ll

Be running and gunning

Make damn sure you see me coming

Oh hell Now I ain’t a surgeon

But there’s something in you missing

It’s a hole I can piss in

I’m getting tired of forgiving

Let’s use a scalpel to start and a buzzsaw to finish

Spreading like a bad seed

They love me then they hate me

Swinging at the paps, please

You can call me Britney

Nipples under crosses

Better cut your losses

Banging on my own drum

McClain, a machine gun

Bitch!

Running and gunning and gunning