Words and music by John Kay and Michael Wilk
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Crawlin' out of bed this mornin', feeling null and void
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You drag your remains to the sink
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Your eye balls are on fire, your head wants to explode
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You swear to god you'll never touch another drink
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Stumblin' down to your car, you race against the clock
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To everyone who's yellin' at you "maniac"
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You sway and swerve and flip the bird
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Your boss is barking as he comes unglued
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"Bad Attitude
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You're late again, this time you're screwed
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Bad Attitude".
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Staring at the coffee mug, your brain feels unemployed
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As you slowly emerge from your haze
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The bossman over there still looks quite annoyed
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Guess this ain't the day to try and talk about a raise
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You get up for another cup and stroll on down the aisle
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You watch 'em work, these stupid jerks
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They just don't appreciate your brilliant mind
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They're glaring at you, they think you're rude
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Bad Attitude
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Now what'd you expect, huh, tell me¡¦gratitude?
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Bad Attitude
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Drivin' home from work this evening, weary to the bone
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You drop by the mall for a meal
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A slab of mystery meat, a gut bomb on a bun
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And a wrestling video, sweet Jesus, what a deal
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But what is slidin' on your tray would make a buzzard nervous
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Yeah, with your luck, that hockey puck
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You're about to gobble down, will put you out of service
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Now tell me dude, you call this food?
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Bad Attitude
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Looks like this thing's been already chewed
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Bad Attitude
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¨Ï 1996 Rambunctious Music (ASCAP),
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Michael John Music (BMI)
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Bad Attitude
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John Kay |