BAD ENOUGH

i had the best room in the place, still a dump from every corner

And i ain’t sobered up enough yet to even want to call ya

‘cause I knew you’d break my spirit with your laughing Cheshire grin

see i only look like jesus but that’s where the similarity ends

when you want me bad enough I wont be wanting you

the rest blow by and I’m unbending is it my feet of clay or my concrete shoes

you fill me up on what I want to hear the mad’ll wear off in a day or two

there’s not a hint of anything sane here there’s no reason there’s just because

if you sold your soul to the devil he’s a bigger fool than I thought he was

when you want me bad enough I wont be wanting you

I’m stormin’ ‘round trashin’ my own walls I own every inch of this house of cards

Ain’t no time wasted on you must be somebody else fallin’ hard

I’m back to all those favorite places I answer questions eye to eye

And the two that seem most different have got the same to deny

when you want me bad enough I wont be wanting you