When I'm Bad

They try in vain our minds to chain



I'm up in the stars



Looking down at the gutter



When I'm good, I'm very good



But when I'm bad, I'm better!



Oh barman, fill this glass again



And keep on pouring



'Til death says when



Oh barman, fill it to the top



And we'll be drinking



'Til the singing has to stop



They try in vain our minds to chain



A, B, C, D, E, F, G



The only notes that matter



When I'm good, I'm very good



But when I'm bad, I'm better!



They try in vain our minds to chain



Me and all my friends



Are coming 'round to your house



And we're not going to go



Until we get thrown out



Oh barman, fill this glass again



They try in vain our minds to chain