Bad Mood (Album Version)

It's no bad mood
It's a look you thought might kill
But you knew better

Wake up cold
Do you know you're not dead
Make the same mistake
You've lost your head

Rearrange events again
Let them suit your next complaint

Self-absorbed
You're all wrapped up
So deep inside
Just think bland thoughts

Bad, good
Bad, good
Bad, good
Bad, good