Tom: Am
Am
They say I'm trouble
C
They say I'm bad
G
They say I'm evil
Dm
And that makes me glad
Am
A dirty no-good
C
Down to the bone
G
Your worst nightmare
Dm
Can't take me home
Am
So I've got some mischief
C
In my blood
G
Can you blame me?
Dm
I never got no love
Am
They think I'm callous
C
A low-life hood
G
I feel so useless
Dm
Misunderstood
Am C
Mirror, mirror on the wall
G G
Who's the baddest of them all?
Welcome to my wicked world, wicked world
[Refrão]
Am
I'm rotten to the core, core
C
Rotten to the core
G
I'm rotten to the core, core
Dm
Who could ask for more?
Am C
I'm nothing like the kid next—like the kid next door
G Dm
I'm rotten to the (core), I'm rotten to the (core)
I'm rotten to the core
