he s a bad man mr bad man and she had enough of him so the wolves try to dry her eyes cause the bad man made her cry but everyday i know that i may just be closer to the sea of frozen words words that even soldiers would lay down their swords for and they come in every color and flavor too and flavor too there s a gold star on a gendarme so she asked him hey can you hold my song it s the one piece that i got left so hide it well she said he s a bad man mr bad man just a bad bad man such a bad man and she had enough of him so the wolves try to dry her eyes cause the bad man made her cry but everyday i know that i may just be closer to the sea of frozen words words that even soldiers would lay down their swords for and they come in every color and flavor too and flavor too and flavor too1