When in my life I was such a man I dread the sound of a distant screaming In all the days that I’ve loved you for Have I ever needed you more?
You what, you what You what, you what But he’s the danger in the club He’s the danger in the club
Where were you when I needed you Honey Paiber and a pissed up slapper All the days when you were in my soul And the big boys needed you more
You what, you what You what, you what But he’s the danger in the club He’s the danger in the club
No no no Don’t jump To conclusions
(Fight)
I’ll knock you black and blue boy Maybe if you just hold my damn hand then everything will be ok
He’s bad to the bone, he’s bad to the bone He’s bad to the bone, he’s bad to the bone He’s bad to the bone, he’s bad to the bone He’s bad to the bone, he’s bad…
You are, you are You are, you are You are, you are You are, you are