Bad Company

You said your dad is in jail

for sleeping with students

I noticed your mother is never in town

You get all the attention that they never give

be getting fucked, drunk and sleeping around

You got your first tattoo when you turned 13

A sticking poke from a car that you lost your virginity in

Stealing beers from your brother, passed out

And leaving town is all you ever talk about

Oh come on, it's not so bad now, come on,

Oh come on, things aren't so bad now, come on

And I snuck out every night at twelve

Catching rides to your side of town

Hold snare drums and a ... guitar, some stupid fantasy of making out

Old records on the stereo, and the ... on you as we talked through the solo

Tap harmonics on the beat of ..

You got some kids you roll with I call bad company

Oh come on, things aren't so bad now, come on,

Oh come on, things aren't so bad now, come on

Oh come on, things aren't so bad now, come on,

Oh come on, things aren't so bad now, come on

Oh come on, things aren't so bad now, come on,

Oh come on, things aren't so bad now, come on