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Bad news

You can buy some fear on the corner,

You can buy it from a machine.

And man you could take two,

But one's enough,

If you know what I mean.

They print it up in black and white,

And bring it to your home each night.

And if by chance the paper you don't see,

They'll put it on your T.V.

Talking about,

Bad news, Bad news, bad news,

Is that all we have?

So don't try to escape,

There's news on the radio.

And don't run away,

There's no where you can go,

If you know what I mean.

They put in a magazine,

Things that shouldn't be seen.

And the worse the news,

The better the reviews.

Talking about,

Bad news, Bad news, bad news,

Is that all we have?

©1985 David D. Vande Velde




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