New years eve, she threw her cares away
She was warned from the start
"I'm no good, ask my blackened heart"
She said "Thats ok, I like bad boys anyway"
Gimme a Good Mixer special
Triple Jack and a shot of heroin
Where's the Swede when you need her
That crazy bitch kept things interesting
English girls look pretty from afar, then they speak
From her poisoned tongue come acidic words
She's spittin' venom, inflicting hurt
Cos' she's afraid of getting hurt
Do you still like bad boys??????????????????
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