text: You’re the head on the spear
  You’re the nail on the cross
  You’re the fly in my beer
  You’re the key that got lost
  You’re the letter from Jesus
  On the bathroom wall
  You’re mother superior in only a bra
  You’re the same, youre the same
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  I’m the hat on the bed
  I’m the coffee instead
  Im the fish that cut bait
  I’m the detective up late
  I’m the blood on the floor
  The thunder and the roar
  Im the boat that won’t sink
  I just won’t sleep a wink
  You’re the same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  No good, you say
  Well, that’s good enough for me
  You’re the wreath that caught fire
  You’re the preach to the choir
  You bite down on the sheet
  But your teeth have been wired
  You skid in the rain
  You’re trying to shift
  You’re grinding the gears
  You’re trying to shift
  And you’re the same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me, yeah
  They told me you were no good
  I know you’ll take care of all my needs
  You’re the same kind of bad as me
  I’m the mattress in the back
  I’m the old gunnysack
  I’m the one with the gun
  Most likely to run
  I’m the car in the weeds
  If you cut me, I’ll bleed
  You’re the same kind of bad as me
  You’re the same kind of bad as me
  The same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  Youre the same kind of bad as me
  Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
  The same kind of bad as me