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