Mr. Bad Man

He's a bad man, Mr. Bad Man

And she had enough of him

So the wolves try to dry her eyes

'Cause the bad man made her cryBut everyday I know that

I may just be closer to the sea of frozen words

Words that even soldiers would lay down their swords for

And they come in every color

And flavor too and flavor tooThere's a gold star on a Gendarme

So she asked him "Hey can you hold my song?

It's the one piece that I got left

So hide it well she saidHe's a bad man, Mr. Bad Man

And she had enough of him

So the wolves try to dry her eyes

'Cause the bad man made her cryBut everyday I know that

I may just be closer to the sea of frozen words

Words that even soldiers would lay down their swords for

And they come in every color

And flavor too and flavor too