Bad as Me
Tom Jones Lyrics


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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 the mother superior in only a bra

You’re the same
You’re the same
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
You’re the same kind of bad as me
The same kind of bad as me

I’m the hat on the bed
I’m the coffee instead
The fish or cut bait
The detective up late
I’m the blood on the floor
And the thunder and the roar
The boat that won’t sink
I just won’t slip a wink

You’re the same kind of bad as me
The same kind of bad as me
You’re the same kind of bad as me
Same kind of bad as me
Same kind of bad as me

We're good you say
But that’s good enough for me
Haha

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 the skid in the rain
You’re trying to shift
You’re grinding the gears
You’re trying to shift

You’re the same kind of bad as me
The same kind of bad as me
The same kind of bad as me
The same kind of bad as me
Same kind of bad
The same kind of bad as me

They told me you were no good
But I know you’ll take care of all my needs
Because you’re the same kind of bad as me

I’m the mattress in the back
I’m the old gunny sack
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
You’re the same kind of bad as me
You’re the same kind of bad as me
You’re the same kind of bad
The same kind of bad
The same kind of bad as me
You’re the same kind of bad as me
The same kind of bad as me
You're the same kind of bad




The same kind of bad
The same kind of bad as me

Overall Meaning

In "Bad as Me," Tom Jones acknowledges his flaws and compares them to those of his lover. Jones uses vivid imagery to describe himself and his lover as flawed, yet compatible. He compares himself to a "hat on the bed" and "the coffee instead" while his lover is "the head on the spear" and "the nail on the cross." They are both "the same kind of bad" and their compatibility is emphasized in the repetition of the phrase.


Jones also references religious imagery with lines like "You’re the letter from Jesus on the bathroom wall" and "You’re the mother superior in only a bra." These lines suggest that there is something spiritual about the bond between the two characters, despite their imperfections.


The chorus repeats the phrase "You’re the same kind of bad as me" and drives home the idea that their flaws are what make them fit together. They may not be perfect, but they are perfect for each other.


Overall, "Bad as Me" is a song about embracing our imperfections and finding someone who complements them. It's a song about finding someone who is "the same kind of bad as me" and reveling in the knowledge that we are not alone in our flaws.


Line by Line Meaning

You’re the head on the spear
You are the leader, the one in charge


You’re the nail on the cross
You are the one who is suffering, the martyr


You’re the fly in my beer
You are the annoying presence, the inconvenience


You’re the key that got lost
You are the missing piece, the solution that is out of reach


You’re the letter from Jesus on the bathroom wall
You are the unexpected message, the divine intervention


You’re the mother superior in only a bra
You are the contradiction, the unexpected appearance


You’re the same
You are identical


You’re the same kind of bad as me
You have the same flaws, the same imperfections


I’m the hat on the bed
I am the symbol of a failed romance


I’m the coffee instead
I am the alternative, the replacement


The fish or cut bait
The moment of truth, the decision that has to be made


The detective up late
The one who is searching for answers, the curious mind


I’m the blood on the floor
I am the evidence of violence, the aftermath of a struggle


And the thunder and the roar
I am the chaos, the noise, the uncontrollable


The boat that won’t sink
The resilience, the ability to survive against all odds


I just won’t slip a wink
I refuse to give up, to surrender to sleep


We're good you say
You claim that we are virtuous, that we are doing the right thing


But that’s good enough for me
But I am content with being just good, I do not strive for perfection


You’re the wreath that caught fire
You are the symbol of honor and respect that turned into ashes


You’re the preach to the choir
You are the message that is delivered to the already converted


You bite down on the sheet
You are in pain, you are trying to hold back your emotions


But your teeth have been wired
But you are restrained, you are not free to express yourself fully


You the skid in the rain
You are the loss of control, the danger, the accident waiting to happen


You’re trying to shift
You are attempting to change, to correct your course


You’re grinding the gears
But you are struggling, you are not succeeding in your efforts


They told me you were no good
They warned me about your reputation, your bad influence


But I know you’ll take care of all my needs
But I trust you, I believe you are capable of providing for me


I’m the mattress in the back
I am the forgotten, the neglected, the overlooked


I’m the old gunny sack
I am the useless, the outdated, the discarded


I’m the one with the gun
I am the source of power, the one who makes the decisions


Most likely to run
Most likely to flee, to escape responsibility


I’m the car in the weeds
I am the obstacle, the hindrance, the one who is stuck


If you cut me I’ll bleed
But I am human, I am vulnerable, I can be hurt




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: KATHLEEN BRENNAN, THOMAS ALAN WAITS

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