Had enough, gonna be who I wanna be
I got nothin' to loose
I am scuffed and I'm bruised
I gotta break away
I'm a star, there's no point in looking back
I have done what I've done
Maybe right, maybe wrong
I'm thinking to my guns
I'm not putting off this fight
I'm feeling so alive
I'm a bad boy running,
Bad boy running
I'm on the streets again
I'm a bad boy running,
Bad boy running
And I can't pretend
So if nothing I ain't
I ain't nobody's saint
And I'm making and breaking the rules
I'm a bad boy running,
Out on the streets again
Oh, oh, oh
Back on top, now nothin's gonna hold me down
Looking left, looking right, I know how to win this fight
I am winning this round
I'm not putting off this fight
I'm feeling so alive
I'm a bad boy running,
Bad boy running
I'm on the streets again
I'm a bad boy running,
Bad boy running
And I can't pretend
So if nothing I ain't
I ain't nobody's saint
And I'm making and breaking the rules
I'm a bad boy running,
Out on the streets again
Oh, oh, oh