Текст песни Bad Man

I wish he didn't have to die But he was a bad man What do I make of these tears that I've cried Over that bad man? Wrote over the love story he left on my body With somebody else's hands I'm still crying but I'm not sorry No, I couldn't give a goddamn about it Now I've washed him out of my clothes I know he had to go, he had to go And he'd say the same, you know I wish he didn't have to die But he was a bad man I could tell you that I don't love him But you know it'd be a lie Doesn't mean I don't condemn him And goddamn him, he knows why I've let it go, I've washed him out of my clothes I know he had to go, he had to go And he'd say the same, you know I wish he didn't have to die But he was a bad man What do I make of these tears that I've cried Over that bad man?