| Bad news ain’t no use
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| So keep your thoughts to yourself
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| You’re a sad excuse, subject for abuse
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| Gotta throw you back up on the shelf
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| I never lied, I never tried
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| I gave my love to your wholesale
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| And when the times start looking good
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| It never seems to fail
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| You bring me bad news
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| I’m often rude, loving you
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| This time you made your last mistake
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| I cut loose from running news
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| They strangle every breath I take
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| I never lied, I never tried
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| I gave my love to your wholesale
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| And when the times start looking good
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| It never seems to fail
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| You bring me bad news
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| I’ll write the news from now on, honey
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| Yeah-yeah
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| Ah, na-na
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| Na-na-na-na
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| I’m often rude, loving you
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| This time you made your last mistake
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| I’ve broken loose from running news
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| They strangle every breath I take
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| I never lied, I never tried
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| I gave my love to your wholesale
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| And when the times start looking good
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| It never seems to fail
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| You bring me bad news
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| Ha-ha-ha-ha
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| Looks like I’ll be writing the news from now on, honey
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| Yeah, never fails
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| You bring me bad news
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| That’s right
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| Ooh, no news is good news, for me to say
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| Yeah, your news is good to me blues
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| Ah, yeah, I never lied
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| Bad news, bad news, bad news
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| Yeah, hooh, never fails
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| My turn, you get in the rain
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| Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad news
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| Have it your way
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| Never let me say
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| Just bring me bad news
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| That’s right
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| Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad news
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| Aough, aough, aough |