It is a crazy delight
We are open all night
We're like moths to the light
Ecstasy and cyanide
I'm not a slave to the wage
Nor a child of the new age
You cannot rattle my cage
Nor deny me my rage
We're bad to the bone indeed
We're bad to the bone indeed
It is a crazy ordeal
That is part of the appeal
We are like alloy and steel
Nothing we could ever feel
We get so carried away
Borderline on display
We were never okay
Nor of sound mind anyways
We're bad to the bone indeed
We're bad to the bone indeed
You really get under my skin
You really get under my skin
It's somewhat crazy to feel
Ever strange and surreal
We are up every night
We were never alright
Needless to say
We were never okay
Borderline on display
Keep our crazy at bay
Because we're bad
Because we're bad
You really get under my skin
You really get under my skin