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 bought 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.
