Lyrics & translations of Michael Monroe

When I was a kid all I wanted to be Was the meanest dude on the meanest machine Now I'm going to wrong way on a one-way street I never fit this society I don't really mind Doing my own time The

Well she looks too you to know right from wrong She Sleeps all day 'cause the nights are long She's no angel And her mommy thinks she's a good little girl But she knows too well the wicked ways of