Idioma Origen:
Baddie's bound by ancient codes of decency and secrecy
He understands about stabbin' backs and shaking hands
So if or when you're behind bars or in front of one as you are
Look out for the man who'll bum your wife and then shake your hand
Oh, you've been here before
You fell in love and carried her over the treshold
Thinking she's far too good looking to do the cooking
Now, but that was twenty years ago, twenty years ago
That's a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life, lousy life
Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me
Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me
Baddie's bound to decency and secrecy
Baddie's bound
Oh well, you've been here before
Fell in love and carried her over the treshold
He's thinking she's far too good looking to do the cooking
Oh but that was twenty years ago, twenty years ago
That's a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life, lousy life
Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me
Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me, for me
Baddie
Baddie's bound
Baddie's bound
Ey, Baddie
Decency and secrecy
Idioma Destino:
Baddie's bound by ancient codes of decency and secrecy
He understands about stabbin' backs and shaking hands
So if or when you're behind bars or in front of one as you are
Look out for the man who'll bum your wife and then shake your hand
Oh, you've been here before
You fell in love and carried her over the treshold
Thinking she's far too good looking to do the cooking
Now, but that was twenty years ago, twenty years ago
That's a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life, lousy life
Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me
Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me
Baddie's bound to decency and secrecy
Baddie's bound
Oh well, you've been here before
Fell in love and carried her over the treshold
He's thinking she's far too good looking to do the cooking
Oh but that was twenty years ago, twenty years ago
That's a lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
A lousy life for the washed up wife of a permanently plastered, pissed up bastard
Lousy life, lousy life
Kid was singing will I ever be free, does this town hold no more for me
Club Tropicana the drinks are free, stick one in his face for me, for me
Baddie
Baddie's bound
Baddie's bound
Ey, Baddie
Decency and secrecy