"I wanna be evil, I wanna spit tacks
I wanna be evil, and cheat at jacks
I wanna be wicked, I wanna tell lies
I wanna be mean, and throw mud pies"
"He used to act bad, used to but he quit it.
It makes me so sad, cause I know that he did it for me,
It makes me so sad, cause I know that he did it for me,
can't you see
I can see he's still in the street
I can see he's still in the street
his heart, out in the street."
"Call me mean, or call me evil.
I've been call much of somethings, all things around.
But I'm gonna take good care of Janis, yeah
Honey, aint no one gonna dog me down."
"I called my mother from Hollywood the other day.
And I said, Mom, I just called to tell you I joined a rock n roll band
and I won't be comin home no more.
You know what she did?
She started cryin and wheepin and wimperin like all mothers do
she woke up my father and told him about it and he said
There aint a damn thing we can do, that's the way she is.
She was just born to be bad!"
xo, michelle




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