Bad
I Said Yes Lyrics


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When it's over they will say we two were bandits,
They will document our exploits in the press,
How we terrorized the ranches and the railroads,
How we menaced all the sheriffs in the west,
They will print our little pictures in the paper,
With a list of all our crimes and our arrests,
When it's over they will say we two were bandits,
And history, as they say, is the rest - we were the best

I hear a choir of dislocated women singing dirges for their daughters
Who had found themselves inside the county jail,
I can feel the precious metal of the barrel of your colt against my heart
'Cause when we argued you would sometimes pull a gun on me,
Then we'd think of something,
It was the rage of the game you were playing me,

I see this fire of all the things I'm losing spinning rubies from the saddlebag
I think that means I may be losing you,
And I know that I could take this in my stride if you were riding at my side

'Cause you'd be here and through the hoof-dust you would wink at me oh,
Then you'd think of something,
You were the brains of the gang and the bravery,
And I am afraid of the man who is chasing me.

I don't have a suggestion who these followers could be,
But every time I turn around they're gaining on me,
Lucy is exhausted, she's never seen the sea,
And I know she'd be delighted by your company,

Now she may not be the quickest horse that you will ever see,
And she caught a sock of buckshot back in 1933,
But she likes the smell of powder and she likes the smell of me,
She likes the lick of leather on her one, two, three -

Do you remember when we said we'd go to panama?
Well that seems somewhat improbable somehow,
Do you remember all the other things I'd promised you?
They're becoming rather difficult now,

This could be the song we said we'd write for you,
I could be those friends you never had,
'Cause there are many different kinds of criminal,
And there are many different kinds of Bad,

I don't know if I can make it back this time,
You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been the faster rider than me

I don't know if I can make it back this time
You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been the faster rider than me




You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been the faster rider than me

Overall Meaning

The song "Bad" by I Said Yes tells a story of two bandits who go on a crime spree in the west, terrorizing ranches and railroads, and being pursued by law enforcement. The singer acknowledges that history will remember them as bandits, with their exploits documented in the press and their images printed in the papers. However, the singer also has conflicted feelings about their situation. They are aware of the danger and violence surrounding their lives, including the potential for violence within their own relationship. The singer describes the fear they feel when the other person brandishes a gun on them when they argue. Despite these difficulties, they still have a deep connection to each other, and the singer imagines a life where they could make good on the promises they made to each other.


The song is characterized by a mournful tone, with delicate guitar and piano instrumentation supporting the poignant lyrics. The lyrics themselves invoke a sense of nostalgia for a time before the events of the song, as though the singer is reflecting on their past actions and anticipating the impending end of their story. This sense of reflection is heightened by the repeated refrain of the other person being a "faster rider" than the singer, suggesting that they are racing towards some final confrontation.


Overall, "Bad" is a melancholy tale of criminal escapades and the complicated emotions that can arise in the midst of danger and excitement.


Line by Line Meaning

When it's over they will say we two were bandits,
People will label us as bandits after we are done and our actions will be documented by the press.


They will document our exploits in the press,
Our actions will be recorded and noted by the press.


How we terrorized the ranches and the railroads,
People will know how we terrorized the ranches and the railroads.


How we menaced all the sheriffs in the west,
We were hostile to all the sheriffs in the west.


They will print our little pictures in the paper,
The press will print our small photos in the newspaper.


With a list of all our crimes and our arrests,
A summary of all our crimes and arrests will be included in the article.


And history, as they say, is the rest - we were the best
Our legacy will be determined by what people remember, but we were the best at what we did.


I hear a choir of dislocated women singing dirges for their daughters
I hear a choir of displaced women singing sorrowful songs about their daughters who have been imprisoned.


Who had found themselves inside the county jail,
Their daughters are currently in the county jail.


I can feel the precious metal of the barrel of your colt against my heart
I feel the cold metal of your gun pressing against my heart.


'Cause when we argued you would sometimes pull a gun on me,
You would threaten me with a gun during arguments.


Then we'd think of something,
We would come up with a solution to our problems.


It was the rage of the game you were playing me,
It was an emotional aspect of the relationship that you used to manipulate me.


I see this fire of all the things I'm losing spinning rubies from the saddlebag
I see a reflection of everything I'm losing in the bag attached to the saddle with rubies.


I think that means I may be losing you,
I interpret this symbol as losing you from my life.


And I know that I could take this in my stride if you were riding at my side
I can handle this loss if we are together to face it.


'Cause you'd be here and through the hoof-dust you would wink at me oh,
If you were here with me, you would make this situation a little better by giving me playful looks while we rode our horses.


Then you'd think of something,
You always seemed to have a trick up your sleeve.


You were the brains of the gang and the bravery,
You were the strategist and showed courage in our partnership.


And I am afraid of the man who is chasing me.
I fear the person who is pursuing me.


I don't have a suggestion who these followers could be,
I don't know who the people following me are.


But every time I turn around they're gaining on me,
Whenever I look back, they're getting closer.


Lucy is exhausted, she's never seen the sea,
My horse Lucy is tired and has never been to the sea.


And I know she'd be delighted by your company,
I am sure that Lucy would be happy to have you with us.


Now she may not be the quickest horse that you will ever see,
Lucy is not the fastest horse out there.


And she caught a sock of buckshot back in 1933,
Lucy was wounded by a piece of buckshot in 1933.


But she likes the smell of powder and she likes the smell of me,
Lucy likes the scent of the gunpowder and me.


She likes the lick of leather on her one, two, three -
Lucy enjoys the feel of the leather on her back.


Do you remember when we said we'd go to panama?
Remember when we said we would go to Panama?


Well that seems somewhat improbable somehow,
It seems unlikely that this trip will actually happen.


Do you remember all the other things I'd promised you?
Do you recall all the other things I promised to you?


They're becoming rather difficult now,
Those promises are more difficult to fulfill now.


This could be the song we said we'd write for you,
This song could be the one we promised to write for you.


I could be those friends you never had,
I can be the friend you have never had.


'Cause there are many different kinds of criminal,
There are multiple kinds of criminals.


And there are many different kinds of Bad,
There are multiple ways to be 'bad.'


I don't know if I can make it back this time,
I am unsure if I can make it back this time.


You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been faster than me on the horse.


You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been faster than me on the horse.


You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been faster than me on the horse.


You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been faster than me on the horse.


You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been faster than me on the horse.


You have always been the faster rider than me
You have always been faster than me on the horse.




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Eyes.of.lenses

This is still my favourite song. Dreams and memories are still coming up with it!

L

People still sing songs like this? Not that I'm complaining. This is incredibly charming!

Noé

LOVE LOVE LOVE!
Merci les gars pour ce que vous faites! 

Moises Sousa

THIS IS MY FAVORITE SONG EVER <3

Mafalda Santos

Perfect!!! I closed my eyes and lay down on my bed listening to this over and over again <3

Let Go

this is freakin amazing.. <3
like must be good.. just stuns me to smiles and tears. thank you..

Aurelie T.

Waw this song is amazing !😱 j'adore !!❤❤ kisses from France !

Browns

this song made my day ♥

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you guys are great

Hayden Armour

I really like this

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