Don't be insecure If your heart is pure Don't know wrong from right You're still good to me if you're a bad kid, baby A bad kid, baby A bad kid baby One of the bad kids I'm a bad kid Oh I'm a bad kid

Hard, when you're here all alone And everyone else's gone home Harder to know right from wrong When all objectivity's gone And it's gone But you still Hard, not to sit on your hands

I finally see wrong from right Oh, I think I like it I think I like what I'm feelin' Even though it's such a surprise But you know Oh, I think I really like it I think I like what I feel And changes really open your eyes I finally see the light

Underneath we're all the same I've been around a while I know wrong from right And since a long time ago Things been always black and white Just like you can't judge a book by the cover We all gotta be careful

Living the dream like a London Queen I never thought I'd be living in the USA Doing things the American way When I'm driving on the wrong side of the road I feel like JFK you know Right away from Holloway I said "Mum, this isn't a holiday Listen up, I

Don't acknowledge right, just dwell on wrong This spot in hell's where I belong I've come so far, it's been so long Don't know why it started or where it came from Dust begins to fall to the ground (And you sit there and do nothing) The air is cold and

You do the right thing, you know you inspire me Can't go wrong, can't go wrong I'm so happy I'm your son Wrong (this one's for you, you, you) You do the right thing, you know you inspire me (you, you, you) Look, you tried to keep me away from temptation

Feel it in the one drop I know Jah's never let us down Pull your rights from wrong Oh, no! Oh, no! Oh, no! They made their world so hard (so hard) For we no want no devil philosophy So feel this drumbeat They made their world so hard O-ooh, yea-ah,

They say, Ruby you're like a dream Not always what you seem And though my heart may break when I awake Let it be so I only know, Ruby, it's you They say, Ruby you're like a song You don't know right from wrong And in your eyes I see heart aches for me

You ain't talkin' to Mrs. Jones You speakin' to Miss Wilson now Who's that knockin' on that door You better get away from that door I don't know nobody named Jones You're in the right church, brother, but the wrong pew Sam Jones left his lawful wife,