Bad Day

I ask myself why did I run away?

I guess maybe I was having a bad day



I screwed it up again

I made another friend

A desperado named "trouble"

He showed his gun to me

He took my money

I think I understand

what makes a boy become a bad man



I ask myself why did I run away?

I guess maybe I was having a bad day



To suffer greatly from the indignity

of working for a living

Why would I want to breed?

And the monotony

driving me crazy

I shouldn't rock the boat

I think my head's about to explode



I ask myself why did I run away

I guess maybe I was having a bad day



I lost my head

I made my bed all by myself

Now I don't sleep in it so well

I'm taking off my dress

but you won't touch me now

This room is such a mess

I really don't know how

to be the perfect girl

but in a perfect world

I'd give you what you need

and you'd be giving me another chance



I ask myself why did I run away

I guess maybe I was having a bad day