Im So Bad Baby I Dont Care Live at University of East Anglia Norwich 18th October 1998 by Motrhead Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I make love to mountain lions
Sleep on red-hot branding irons
When I walk the roadway shakes
Bed's a mess of rattlesnakes
[Hook]
Voodoo child, black cat bone
Scratch your back, can hear your moan
Get me up, you go down
Tall building, single bound
[Chorus]
War and peace, peace and love
Say it if you dare
Iron fist, velvet glove
I'm so bad, baby, I don't care
[Instrument Break]
[Verse 2]
Black-hearted to the bone
Older than the Rolling Stones
Been to Heaven, been to Hell
Bought the farm and I won't sell
[Hook]
Give and take, rise and fall
Rise up and take it all
Sеcret love, I won't tell
Knock you up and ring your bеll
[Chorus]
Kiss the whip, eat the gun
Tell me it ain't fair
Midnight victim, hit and run
I'm so bad, baby, I don't care
[Instrument Break]
[Verse 3]
I make the blind to see
Shoot them full of RnB
I make the lame to walk
Come round, I'll pop your cork
[Hook]
Wham, bam, thank you ma'am
I thought I heard the backdoor slam
Overkill, walk the line
Kill the lights, it's lampshade time
[Chorus]
On the road, on the lam
People running scared
I'm everything they say I am
I'm so bad, baby, I don't care
I make love to mountain lions
Sleep on red-hot branding irons
When I walk the roadway shakes
Bed's a mess of rattlesnakes
[Hook]
Voodoo child, black cat bone
Scratch your back, can hear your moan
Get me up, you go down
Tall building, single bound
[Chorus]
War and peace, peace and love
Say it if you dare
Iron fist, velvet glove
I'm so bad, baby, I don't care
[Instrument Break]
[Verse 2]
Black-hearted to the bone
Older than the Rolling Stones
Been to Heaven, been to Hell
Bought the farm and I won't sell
[Hook]
Give and take, rise and fall
Rise up and take it all
Sеcret love, I won't tell
Knock you up and ring your bеll
[Chorus]
Kiss the whip, eat the gun
Tell me it ain't fair
Midnight victim, hit and run
I'm so bad, baby, I don't care
[Instrument Break]
[Verse 3]
I make the blind to see
Shoot them full of RnB
I make the lame to walk
Come round, I'll pop your cork
[Hook]
Wham, bam, thank you ma'am
I thought I heard the backdoor slam
Overkill, walk the line
Kill the lights, it's lampshade time
[Chorus]
On the road, on the lam
People running scared
I'm everything they say I am
I'm so bad, baby, I don't care