Bad Guy

[Intro: Billy Obey]
Genuine monster
People that are so deranged, so evil, so possessed by voices. Been driven by demons. That no sane person can ever comprehend. They walk among us every single day

[Verse 1: Joe Black]
I'm a sicko with a urge to pray
Pistol at my temple bout to purge my brain
It was dying last night but it's worse today
Angels pass by but they never stay
Never heard one sing but I heard one say "Joe you never know you may die whenever"
Sentenced for death you better live forever
Never danced with the devil he dance like Mike
Fire always burns
Snakes always bite
Let go of good things say goodbye to them
Hello to the darkness my old friend
Fuck drugs my vice is sin
Suicide take my own advice again
Choked on the noose took my bus to Hell
All the good in me just hung itself (hung itself)
Hung itself

[Chorus: Joe Black]
I'm the bad guy
I'm the bad guy
And they say that
And they say that
And they say that
And they say that
I'm a bad guy
I'm a bad guy
And they say that
And they say that
And they say that and they say

[Verse 2: Billy Obey]
Declining health I feel it daily (I feel it daily)
I keep telling myself that it goes away (goes away)
While I'm knowing it doesn't
My potential it plummets into the ground to see that my father I've grown into nothing
I'm on religion-religion, what a crutch it is (what a crutch it is!)
Life is hell for me and everyday I'm stuck in it
I'm tryna fade the pain with all these substances
Nothing seems to work I'm living yet I'm done with it
It's come to this
Come below your standards my stomping grounds are underneath
Where you lay your head to rest sincerely from the beast
Here's your chance at death yo essence I will feast
With no answers left I'm questioning my beliefs
I envy those that die because they know what's after life until I know I won't be satisfied
That's why I'm rapping like for blood to spill on beats
The pull is gravitational
Sinners sit in seven signing swine with the table full

[Chorus: Joe Black]
I'm the bad guy
I'm the bad guy
And they say that
And they say that
And they say that
And they say that
I'm a bad guy
I'm a bad guy
And they say that
And they say that
And they say that and they say

[Bridge: Billy Obey]
Declining health I feel it daily
I keep telling myself that it goes away
While I'm knowing it doesn't
My potential it plummets into the ground to see that my father have grown into nothing
I'm all in

[Outro]
And a spirit walks. How many more copycats are waiting in the wakes for their moment of fame? From a national media machine who rewards them with wall-to-wall attention and a sense of identify that they crave while provoking others to try to make their mark