Cut to the Quick

I was caught in the rain
When my mama died
Out on the street
And I started to cry

Whatever we shared
Was precious and few
The only love
I ever knew

Never knew anybody
With a happy home
Just the sound of the wind
When I'm all alone

Now I'm in the dark
All alone
Cut to the quick
And meat to the bone

I've never been sorry
I've never been sad
I've never been nice
I've just been bad

Bad
Bad
Bad
Bad, yeah

So I'm looking for a fluke, looking for a crack
Looking for a soft spot to attack
Looking for a back door, looking for a hole
Looking for a sick and needy soul

Yeah, I'm in the dark
All alone
Cut to the quick
And meat to the bone

I've never been sorry
I've never been sad
I've never been nice
I've just been bad