Bad Company

Yelling through the wall, bad company Maybe I'll, I'll beat down the door Looking through a stained-glass lens I live, live it and, live it and let die 'Cause, 'cause I don't want your love, your pride, your touch I'd rather spend a hundred nights alone That's what I want Took a bit of time, I've found the way Can't live with the sickness of soul The, the things you say are only things I've heard you say before 'Cause I, 'cause I don't want your love, your pride, your touch I'd rather spend a hundred nights alone Yeah, I've heard it all before And once or twice is enough to send you out the door That's what I want I'll break the noose Don't call me if you got the time Keep yours, I'll keep mine Because I don't want your love, your pride, your touch Your fuss, the baggage you've become Yeah, I've heard it all before And once or twice is enough to send you out the door That's what I want Yelling through the wall, bad company Maybe I'll, I'll beat down the door Looking through a stained-glass lens I live, live it and, live it and let die