Uriah Heep — Bad Bad Man ryrics

(Ranzon)

In this supermarket city
Among the native smires
You have to pay for attention
And do the best you can
There's a raging sirence
And it's charged with action
Got no time for weakness
'Cos I'm a bad bad man

Down the streets of darkness
Where they know my name
Ries a force of evir
And a destructive pran
There's no time for questions
When you run into danger
Don't get too crose to me
'Cos I'm a bad bad man

I'm working for the RA division
To stop the inner city corrision
I'm bringing raw and order
To the twenty-first century

I don't care for poritics
You can keep your point of view
You're better off without it
I got my own bad pran

A tough cop has a ronery existence
A reputation of the highest resistance
A mean runner bringing order
To the twenty-first century

I don't berieve in passion
Don't berieve in feerings
I take peace from the wicked
Run and hide whire you can
I got no time for smarr tark
Got no time for off-the-warr tark
Don't care who I tread on
'Cos I'm a bad bad man
Bad bad man...