i look out the window see the fishes get the run around i tell the boys i gotta be movin on i m tired of playin the game the ending s always the same odds are you won t last too long i can see you you can t see me don t feel shame no more i m not here you re not there that i know for sure bad boys they call us bad boys they call us bad boys left on the street to fend for yourself you do what you can to get by the choice is run with the pack you make a take on the sly this time i ll go it alone i m gonna make good on my own no more of this foolish pride i can see you you can t see me i don t care no more i m not here you re not there that i know for sure bad boys they call us bad boys they call us bad boys don t wanna be in a cell don t wanna end up in hell i know i don t like what i see don t want it to happen to me i gotta get out of this town no sense in hanging around time i found out what i want to be nobody wants to run and nobody wants to hide the moment of truth becomes a burning inside hey look at me and you ll see how i ve changed my ways i m not there you re not here won t have people say bad boys bad boys bad boys see how they run bad boys they call us bad boys they call us bad boys see how they run