tired of being bad tired of being bad tired of being bad i want to be good to you this head of mine aches all the time and these hands they shake from all the things they break i m tired of being bad and crushing all i ve had tired of being bad tired of being bad tired of being bad i want to be good to you good to you this brain of mine swells all the time these hands they shake from all the things i break i m tired of being bad and crushing all i ve had and the dog it bites and they demand their rights what do i do what do i do you saddle the dog and ride into the fog what do i do what do i do look into the sky just before you die cause i m so tired of being being bad