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I am a man with money in his hand
And lust in his heart, lust René Descartes
I'm a bad man, I am a bad man
And this is a plan for full dressed mayhem
An unquiet mind, biology kicks virtue's ass every time
I am a bad man
What I want is release and you can give that to me
Go on and call the police, I am happy and good
But goodness you all have to look out for me, that's right
You have married a mobile mortuary
Constantly living the first line of his obituary
And I'm a bad man
With the business of being, the business of breathing
The business of eating, the business of being a bad man
I am a bad man
When you're crazy at 20, you are sex to be had
When you're crazy at 50, you're not sexy, you're sad
Give me your madness, don't give me your soul
I want your body but I need to be alone
You're with an animal
No need for your highness, no need to feel whole
I want to hold you but I need to hold my own
You're with an animal
You're with a warm body, carbon contents, atoms, and proteins
I'm on a rudderless illusion of meaning
I am a vessel here in vain with no in tow
And if you wanna see a dead body, take off your clothes
Give me your madness, don't give me your soul
I want your body but I need to be alone
You're with an animal
No need for your highness, no need to feel whole
I want to hold you but I need to hold my own
You're with an animal
You're with a warm body, carbon contents, atoms, and proteins
I'm on a rudderless illusion of meaning
I am a vessel here in vain with no in tow
And if you wanna see a dead body, take off your clothes
Yeah, if you wanna see a dead body, take off your clothes
Yeah, if you wanna see a dead body, take off your clothes
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