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Broadsword calling Danny boyBroadsword calling Danny boyYou know what I feelThey say I gottaThey say I gotta - a bad attitudeYou wanna buy a picture of your sister in her birthday suitNo gratitudeStreet tough talkin' but you always get screwedHey your face don't fit burn down the schoolOnly way to stay cool gotta break some rulesSystems made for foolsNo aptitudeYou get real slow and you slide into decrepitudeIt's all platitudesThis one way street always ends in penal servitudeGet out there (get out there)Get on the street go on and break some rulesYou know what I feelYou know what I feelRip it up - I gotta bad attitudeTear it down - I gotta bad attitudeA bad attitudeYou can't think straight when you're raised on junk foodLetras de cancionesNo solitudeSomebody help me gotta getta grip on my latitudeYou're just a destituteYour folks don't like it when they see you starrin' on the newsYou know what I feelYou know what I feelRip it up - I gotta bad attitudeTear it down - I gotta bad attitudeYou're just a destituteSome kinda prostituteSometimes I just wanna sit back and relax and get me some pulchritude (ha ha)Lets get stewedGet crudeA bad attitudeRip it up - I gotta bad attitudeTear it down - I gotta bad attitudeRip it up - I gotta bad attitudeTear it down - I gotta bad attitudeSo don't tell me what I gotta doI'm sick of wise guys feeding me all these verisimilitudesI ain't a foolYou'd better watch out honey - I'm one pissed off dudeI gotta bad attitude From Letras Mania