Texty: Rasta Knast. Born To Be Bad.

I met you at a Punk-Rock gig
I saw you and fell in love with you
For me you are the queen of Punk
And we both got so drunk

I need you I can't sleep at night
I want you every day and night
I love you everything of you
I get crazy because of you

But I'm born to be bad
And sometimes I think it's sad
I'm born to be bad

And sometimes I'm even mad

I met you at a Punk-Rock gig
I saw you and fell in love with you
For me you are the queen of Punk
And we both got so drunk