Born Bad

Voltaire

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    They say the day
    That I was born
    It rained here
    And yet it was the best
    Day of your life.
    And who would ever dream
    A child sweet as I seem
    Would be the source of
    So much pain and strife

    Every time I tried
    To take the high road
    Something deep inside me
    Dragged me down
    Where ever I appear
    Came hate, despair and fear
    Seems trouble always
    Followed me around

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    Say it's no to late for
    You to hold me
    You were always there
    When times were bad
    And they're so bad
    The love you gave to me
    So unconditionally
    So sad, so sad
    Born bad

    Nary have I written you
    A letter
    Hardly have I called
    Lest things were bad
    And all those I called friends
    Are all gone in the end
    In truth you were the best
    I ever had
    Mama, is it too late
    For you to hold?
    You were always there
    When times were bad
    And they're so bad
    The love you gave to me
    So unconditionally
    So sad, so sad
    Born bad

    I don't want to go
    I don't want to go
    I'm not nearly yet
    No!no!

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    Composición: Michael Grant, Gregor Kitzis, Voltaire y Matt Goeke

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