Lyric Bad News

Bad news is come to town
He s walking
three feet off the ground
He s ordering another round.
Bound by his own ideas,
Lost, doesn t know
where she is found.

Bad news is fighting mad
He went and lost
the biggest prize
he ever had
But a prizefighter
can t be sad
When he smiles under
golden lights and lamps
Taking daylight fights
again and again.

Bad news is come to town
He s walking
three feet off the ground
He s ordering another round.
Bound by his own ideas,
Lost, doesn t know
where she is gone.

Bad news is fighting mad
He went and lost
the biggest prize
he ever had
But a prizefighter
can t be sad
When he smiles under
golden lights and lamps
Taking daylight fights
again and again.

Bad news is come to town.