| Song | Bad Indian |
| Artist | The Gun Club |
| Album | Miami |
| 作词 : Pierce | |
| You blew me out of the south and | |
| Texas too | |
| I made love to | |
| California to get away from you | |
| New York has made you, a hungry girl now, you catch up with me at the end of the world | |
| I don't believe you | |
| What are you doing down here? | |
| You need something in a shoe? or are you just a | |
| Bad Indian? | |
| Bad Indians they love the land they hate eat your flesh and then forget the taste | |
| Someone describe, that primal drive to consume what's theirs and seek what's mine | |
| I don't believe them and | |
| I don't believe you | |
| I suspect everything you do 'cause you are like a | |
| Bad Indian | |
| Bad Indian | |
| Do your war dance!! | |
| Now you're stripped by the things you do your ass is glass and | |
| I can see through you | |
| Go find somebody who ain't been so hard give me an overdose of the drug that you are | |
| You are like a ghost with crazy hands and mouth a necklace made of eyeballs you are like a | |
| Bad Indian |
| zuò cí : Pierce | |
| You blew me out of the south and | |
| Texas too | |
| I made love to | |
| California to get away from you | |
| New York has made you, a hungry girl now, you catch up with me at the end of the world | |
| I don' t believe you | |
| What are you doing down here? | |
| You need something in a shoe? or are you just a | |
| Bad Indian? | |
| Bad Indians they love the land they hate eat your flesh and then forget the taste | |
| Someone describe, that primal drive to consume what' s theirs and seek what' s mine | |
| I don' t believe them and | |
| I don' t believe you | |
| I suspect everything you do ' cause you are like a | |
| Bad Indian | |
| Bad Indian | |
| Do your war dance!! | |
| Now you' re stripped by the things you do your ass is glass and | |
| I can see through you | |
| Go find somebody who ain' t been so hard give me an overdose of the drug that you are | |
| You are like a ghost with crazy hands and mouth a necklace made of eyeballs you are like a | |
| Bad Indian |