Ain't no angel of goodness

Ain't no innocent lamb

But I'm good at bein' bad,

So good at bein' bad

It's sweet how sour I am

There's that devilish profile

There's that glistenin' smile

Oh, I'm good at bein' bad,

A wild and woolly lad

With pure-bred animal style

Got no manners or morals

Got no learnin' in laws

'Cause I'm just the kind of cur

Who runs around in fur

And always lands on his paws

Great at gliding through shadows,

Findin' places to lurk

'Cause I'm good at bein' bad,

A dedicated cad who sinks his teeth in his work

Sure, I could give up the glamour and fame,

Be obedient and tame

Naah...

Men all envy my power

Women tremble in dread

'Cause I'm good at bein' bad

I'm good and bad and glad

I can't help knockin' 'em dead

Someday, I'll lay off the shepherds and flocks,

Settle down with some nice fox

Naah...

Call me a son of a she-wolf

Call me a son of a hound

I'm so good at bein' bad,

I'm makin' mom and dad

The proudest parents around

It just kills me, the things I do

It could kill you...

Performed by Dagger (Rocco Sisto)

Lyrics by Michael Korie

Music by Stephen Lawrence