Bad As Me

You’re the head on the spear You’re the nail on the cross You’re the fly in my beer You’re the key that got lost You’re the letter from Jesus on the bathroom wall You’re the mother superior in only a bra You’re the same You’re the same You’re the same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad as me The same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad as me The same kind of bad as me I’m the hat on the bed I’m the coffee instead The fish or cut bait The detective up late I’m the blood on the floor And the thunder and the roar The boat that won’t sink I just won’t slip a wink You’re the same kind of bad as me The same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad as me Same kind of bad as me Same kind of bad as me We're good you say But that’s good enough for me Hahaa You’re the wreath that caught fire You’re the preach to the choir You bite down on the sheet But your teeth have been wired You the skid in the rain You’re trying to shift You’re grinding the gears You’re trying to shift You’re the same kind of bad as me The same kind of bad as me The same kind of bad as me The same kind of bad as me Same kind of bad The same kind of bad as me They told me you were no good But I know you’ll take care of all my needs Because you’re the same kind of bad as me I’m the mattress in the back I’m the old gunny sack I’m the one with the gun Most likely to run I’m the car in the weeds If you cut me I’ll bleed You’re the same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad The same kind of bad The same kind of bad as me You’re the same kind of bad as me The same kind of bad as me You're the same kind of bad The same kind of bad The same kind of bad as me