Make me bad

I’m not a good man, so make me bad…

Ain’t it a wonder, no matter how much you try you always end up hurting someone? Yourself or someone else.
Then again is there more in this race? nahh, I’ll stop mumbling and start thinking happy thoughts again. Like a new tattoo, yah! Would an angel keep me safe? Or just a warning label? Well, I got time to think since I don’t have money to act =P


Like the birds in the sky we are flying so high,
without making any kind of sacrifice.