Gm | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | Cm D7 | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | Gm White shirt now red, my bloody nose Sleepin’, you’re on your tippy toes Cm Creepin’ around like no one knows D7 Think you’re so criminal Gm Bruises on both my knees Don’t say thank you or please Cm I do what I want when I’m wanting to D7 My soul so cynical Gm So you’re a tough guy, like it really rough guy Just can’t get enough guy, chest always so puffed guy Cm I’m that bad type, make your mama sad type D7 … I’m the bad guy…duh Gm | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | -I’m the bad guy- Cm D7 | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | I like it when you take control Even if you know that you don’t own me I’ll let you play the role, I’ll be your animal Gm My mommy likes to sing along with me But she won’t sing this song Cm D7 If she reads all the lyrics, she’ll pity the men I know Gm So you’re a tough guy, like it really rough guy Just can’t get enough guy, chest always so puffed guy Cm I’m that bad type, make your mama sad type D7 … I’m the bad guy…duh Gm | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | -I’m the bad guy- Cm D7 | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | -Duh- Gm | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | -I’m only good at being bad- Cm D7 | / / / / | / / / / | -Bad- | / / / / | / / / / | Gm Gm Gm Gm | / / / /| / / / / | / / / / | / / / / | Gm Gm …I like when you get mad Gm Gm …I guess I’m pretty glad that you’re alone Gm Gm …You said she’s scared of me I mean, I don’t see what she sees But maybe it’s ‘cause I’m wearing your cologne Gm Gm | / / / /| / / / / | -I’m a bad guy- Gm Gm | / / / / | / / / / | Gm Gm | / / / /| / / / / | -I’m a bad guy, bad guy- Gm Gm | / / / / | / / / / |
