Well sorry, i got some bad news
And i snap like bob backlund in the booth
Its cold as shit in this booth
Peruse through life like it's the news
Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
While news coverage is on breaking news up in wales
Saw the bombs on the news
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose
And now his crimes are flashing and seen all across the news,
I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes
Im not in the mood for any more bad news,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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