Baby, you ain't a man
   'cause my heart's carried in your hand.
   any fool can see,
   I love my misery.
  
   Bad news
   It's born in my blood.
   Bad news
  
   Some live to undo,
   some live to be undone
   my grey sky's growing dark
   I feed on my own heart.
  
   Bad news
   It's born in my blood.
   Bad news.
  
   Whisper's what you done,
   crazy I've brought a gun
   my finger's to your window,
   Whiskey's on my clothes
   I'm bad news
   It's born in my blood.
  
   Bad news.
   It's born in my blood.