Born To Be Bad

Bodies without mindsI hear you're the one with the bleeding heartBlue and bittersweetYou tear my dreams apartCause I was born to be badI'm not sadAnd I'm glad I did itBorn to be badI'm not sad, why don't you all get with itThe damned don't cryCry out when they're betrayedBodies slam they screamAs the keynotes fadeCause I was born to be badI'm not sadAnd I'm glad I did itBorn to be badI'm not sad, why don't you all get with itI called my mother from Hollywood the other dayAnd I said "Mom, I just called to tell ya I joined a rock and roll bandAnd I won't be coming home no more"You know what she did?She started crying and weeping and whimpering like all mothers doShe woke up my father and told him about it and he said"There ain't a damn thing we can do, that's the way she isHey, you know she was just born to be bad"I want you to bring me his earsTo satisfy my mad desiresAnd if he bites the dustWe'll just have to miss my fireCause I was born to be badI'm not sadAnd I'm glad I did itBorn to be badI'm not sad, why don't you all get with it