You're always on the edge
But you can never find a thrill
Fame and fortune's left you hungry still
You win young innocence with sly seduction
Indulgence paves the road to your destruction
What do you believe in?
And why do they believe in you?

CHORUS:
You got a bad reputation
You're a wild sensation
Your ego's on the front line
And your pride's on stage
You got a bad reputation
With no hesitation
Will you take the young ones with you
On your way down to grave?

You're walking a thin line
But you take no advice
You got all the answers
You don't need no compromise
You sure convinced us all
That you're a world class sinner
You're running in a race
Where there's never any winners
What do you believe in?
And what do people see in you?

CHORUS

Ain't nothing new about
What you're going through,no
It's the same old theme
of the bad boy scene
You're in control
But your hands aren't on the wheel
I bet we'll see you at the crossroads
trying to make a deal
But that's ain't no deal
It's a long way down

CHORUS