He's a bad man Mr. Bad Man And she had enough of him So the wolves try to dry her eyes 'cause the bad man made her cry
But everyday I know that I may just be closer To the sea of frozen words Words that even soldiers Would lay down their swords for And they come in every color And flavor too doo doo doo doo And flavor too doo doo doo doo
There's a gold star On a gendarme So she asked him "Hey can you hold my song? It's the one piece that I got left So hide it well" she said
He's a bad man Mr. Bad Man And she had enough of him So the wolves try to dry her eyes 'cause the bad man made her cry
But everyday I know that I may just be closer To the sea of frozen words Words that even soldiers Would lay down their swords for And they come in every color And flavor too doo doo doo doo And flavor too doo doo doo doo