Oh mama told me, this would happen some day
Oh down by my feet, the broken pieces lay
Running wild, you tore me to pieces
As a child, No I didn’t believe it
When mamma said
“Baby keep a hold on your heart
The bad boys’ll tear it apart
I just want you to you know
That from the read set go
You gotta be on your feet
Always ready to run
Because in time you’ll soon find
Yourself a bad one”
