I Got It Bad

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Prick - Rock, Glam Rock

I Got It Bad

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I don't mind telling you I don't mind Don't try changing me now, model for your ways Hey, Joe, make it so, make it so You're wasting your time, drop dead in my doorway Hey, Joe, whaddya know, what do you know? You're looking in space, you won't find it there Hey, Ray, is this the way we're gonna live? Sell our bodies on Sunset Strip? I got it bad I can't wait 'til they think it's good I got it bad I can't wait 'til it's understood I got it bad Don't try pulling my leg with your name-dropping chatter Hey, Joe, whaddya know, what do you know? 'Cause you don't got me pegged, no rung on your ladder Hey, Joe, make it so, make it so If I ever get through, watch out! I know what it takes You got what that is And this is the break I can make you I got it bad I can't wait 'til they think it's good I got it bad I can't wait 'til it's understood I got it bad Shame for the fame and the name of the game Hey, Ray, is this the way we're gonna live? Sell our bodies on Sunset Strip? I can't wait 'til they think it's good I got it bad I can't wait 'til it's understood I got it bad I can't wait 'til they say good I got it bad I got it bad Shame for the fame and the name of the game

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  • Kevin Michael McMahon