| You hear the cries of love, a sad tune | |
| And feel the salt-lick stingin' loves wound | |
| Those tears that you cry leave a blood stain | |
| They fall to the ground like a sweet rain | |
| Cos bad girls they do | |
| B.A.D.-Bad, make your mom and daddy sad | |
| B.A.D.-Bad, It's the bloody fix you do Oh, Look out | |
| You see what's in your head, fantasy | |
| And need, but you can't have B.A.D. | |
| Call a spade a spade only if you want to | |
| Cos by any other name it's taboo | |
| Cos bad boys they do | |
| B.A.D.-Bad, make your mom and daddy sad | |
| B.A.D.-Bad, It's the bloody fix you do, the bloody fix you do | |
| B.A.D.-Bad, make your mom and daddy sad | |
| B.A.D.-Bad, gonna drive you raving mad | |
| B.A.D.-Bad, make your mom and daddy sad | |
| B.A.D.-Bad It's the bloody fix you do |