–two... one, two, three, four!
[Verse 1]
It's my own dumb sense of obedience
That leaves me to feel this way
And even though I know I'm a lucky boy
I get days where I want to die
[Chorus]
Oh, I can't complain but I will
And from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man
With feeling in his fingers, oh yeah, alright
[Verse 2]
I'm pardoned in the fog and I'm over it
I'm all PC and feather-light
And even though the future looks miserable
I get paid just to be polite
[Chorus]
Oh, I can't complain but I will
And from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man
With feeling in his fingers, oh yeah, woo
[Instrumental break]
[Chorus]
Oh, I can't complain but I will
'Cause from my convenient position I would kill
To be the bad man
With feeling in his fingers, oh yeah
[Outro]
I put a gun to my head
I pull the trigger, I'm dead
And that's the end
[Intro] –two... one, two, three, four! [Verse 1] It's my own dumb sense of obedience That leaves me to feel this way And even though I know I'm a lucky boy I get days where I want to die [Chorus] Oh, I can't complain but I will And from my convenient position I would kill To be the bad man With feeling in his fingers, oh yeah, alright [Verse 2] I'm pardoned in the fog and I'm over it I'm all PC and feather-light And even though the future looks miserable I get paid just to be polite [Chorus] Oh, I can't complain but I will And from my convenient position I would kill To be the bad man With feeling in his fingers, oh yeah, woo [Instrumental break] [Chorus] Oh, I can't complain but I will 'Cause from my convenient position I would kill To be the bad man With feeling in his fingers, oh yeah [Outro] I put a gun to my head I pull the trigger, I'm dead And that's the end Explain Request ×
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