Best of three, the angel said As daylight burst behind his head Jacob all night wrestling with his angel Then out into the boul' st. mich He cruises in a new corniche Now doesn't god stand up for b-a-s-t-a-r-d-s Baby you can't lose it You'd be mad to choose it Don¹t you know he was born to do you down You can't cheat your fate girl Check the time and date girl Don't you know he was born to do you down But guys who show how much they care Try hard to please and get nowhere You know that every girl round here got built-in bastard radar Baby you can't lose it You'd be mad to choose it Don't you know he was born to do you down 'cause what will be will always be Though stinging kills the honey bee You know that every girl on earth's got built in bastard radar I'm singing "one-two" in the mike You know i'm testing I'm singing "death where is thy sting?" It's only resting And thank god every woman knows It's piss and wind and fancy clothes That make a man a man Thank god for built-in bastard radar