Gone Jackals - Born Bad Lyrics
Thats the way it begins -You try to behave,Yeah, you try to fit in.But when you rise and standYou find a lock-step march -No room for jazz.Born bad-With a slight-o-handI go from jam to jamWith a crash, boom, bam.Born bad -I dodge a sucker punchAnd drop a bomb, like liston,On an animal hunch.Ive been down.Yeah, Ive spent some time downtown.Ive covered sacred ground,Soft and slow and round.I gave up.Yeah, I learned to give it up,Thinkin thats the final cut.But it turns out I was wrong.Born bad -Thats the way it began,Stuffed a young pink lungDown a rank glue bag.Born bad -This is where it all landsFor a bull headed, corner hanginProblem child man.I grew hard.Over time my scars toughed up.When gettin even just wasnt enough,I had to choke my conscience off.Ive come far.Yeah, I had to travel far.Peel through layers sick and rawJust to taste and touch once more.Born bad -Like a synchro-mesh shiftThats stuck in thirdJust smokes and burns.Born bad -With a cig-hangin lip.A talk-back baby on aStar-crossed ship.
