Bad things

When you came in, the air went out
And every shadow filled up with doubt
I don't know who you think you are
But before the night is through
I want to do bad things with you

I'm the kind to sit up in his room
Heart-sick and eyes filled up with blue
I don't know what you've done to me
But I know this much is true
I want to do bad things with you

Okay

When you came in, the air went out
And all those shadows there, filled up with doubt
I don't know who you think you are
But before the night is through
I want to do bad things with you
I want to do real bad things with you

I don't know what you've done to me
But I know this much is true
I want to do bad things with you
I want to do real bad things with you