Текст песни Don't Care 'Bout Your Bad Behaviour - Hardcore Superstar

A black toothed man with a broken hand
When you see him
You′ll know who I mean
He'll teach you lessons
Tell you where to begin
He′ll even sell himself
Sold under sin
Reputation as a stubborn stupid man
A smell of death
What a charming frightening scent
A walking zombie with no ticket in his hand
A nice corpse doing the best he can
You should know
You're almost gone
One of the good
But it turned out wrong
I don't care ′bout your bad behaviour
I can′t save you
Can't change you
Don′t care 'bout you bad behaviour
Can′t save you
Can't change you
Far from home
Mommies little boy is gone
I can′t change you
Rich bastard
Do you see the broken glass
You climb the ladder
Jealous of your own ass
Sometimes it happens
I get slapped in the face
It turns me on
That's what I chase