[Intro]
Here is the most beautiful song ever written
And I'm going to perform it for you right now
[Verse 1]
Baby, baby come to see me when you're able
Someday maybe we can fall in love to stay
You can watch me tape a love song
You can watch me play electric guitar, electric guitar, electric guitar
[Verse 2]
Hey baby, baby come to CBGB's Monday
Someday maybe we can play the Bottom Line
[Interlude]
I can see you in the front row
In your new dress, clapping out
As I 1-2-3-4 you
[Verse 3]
Live music makes me sick, I hate it
Folk music makes me sick, I hate it
January February March April May June July August September October November December
January February March April May June July August September October November December
[Verse 4]
Live music makes me sick, I hate it
Folk music makes me sick, I hate it
Rock music makes me sick, I hate it
Live rock music makes me sick, I hate it
Live music makes me sick, I hate it
Bad music makes me sick, I hate it
Live music makes me sick, I hate it
Folk music makes me sick, I hate it
[Verse 5]
Some music is okay but it's not special
Some artists are okay but they're not special
Your music is okay but it's not mine now, is it?
My music isn't good enough for daddy
Most people are okay but they're laughing at my failure, laughing at my failure, laughing at my failure, laughing at my failure, laughing at my failure, laughing at my failure
[Verse 6]
Live music makes us sick, we hate it
Folk music makes us sick, we hate it
Rock music makes us sick, we hate it
Live music makes us sick, we hate it
Live music makes us sick, we hate it
Folk music makes us sick, we hate it
Live folk music makes us sick, we hate it
My bad music
[Verse 7]
Live music makes us sick, we hate it
Cunt music makes us sick, we hate it
Puke music makes us sick, we hate it
Shit music makes us sick, we hate it
Sick, sick hate
Sick, sick hate
Sick, hit it
[Outro]
Live music makes me sick, I hate it
Folk music
I understand [?] and you understand [?]
So there
R. Stevie Moore released My Bad Music on Mon Jan 01 1979.