Was I born as a promise to keep the peace
Or meet the shame
Before you split, one thing left
To give me ordinary name
Give me my ordinary name
Now that Im still standing,
Ive got something left to prove
Got a bullet left, but I cant decide
Which scorpion Im going to shoot
Will it be me, will it be you?
Its a bad man's world
Its a bad man's world
Im a bad, bad girl
Its a bad man's world

Mood:
The mood is depressing because of the many different bad situations she gets in.