the title's inspired by one of Chester Bennington's last interviews in which he compares his thoughts to a "Bad Neighbourhood"

lyrics:
They tell me
"You're too young, you didn't go through war"
But there's a battle in my head I wish I could ignore
Took me 18 years to figure it out
But now I know why we're told not to stay up at night

It's a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad neighborhood
inside my head, if I could run, I would
It's a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad neighborhood
Those bastards saying things you've never heard

And now I know, while I'm around, I gotta play along
Thought it hurts, I tell myself that it won't last too long
Since my early days I knew why I was born
and now I hope all these dreams and plans won't end up thorn

It's a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad neighborhood
inside my head, if I could run, I would
It's a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad neighborhood
Those bastards saying things you've never heard