Angels of death are gonna come tonight
They’re gonna come to take you away
They’ll rip off your butterfly tattoo
They’ll make sure that you know your place
Bad boys they go to hell
Or so they say and everybody knows
Bad boys are gonna leave this town
They’re gonna go where nobody calls
Na na na
It’s the sound of your freedom calling
You feel their wrath when they look at you
Their eyes are fixed, so you better pray
They’ll make you put on your clean blue shirt
Make sure it’s starched in the proper place
Bad girls they go to hell
So they were told and everybody knows
Bad girls are gonna leave this town
They’re gonna go where nobody knows