Lyrics:

Baby, you ain''t a man''Cause my heart''s carried in your handAny fool can seeI love my miseryBad newsIt''s born in my bloodBad newsSome live to undoSome live to be undoneMy gray is growing darkI feed on my own heartBad newsIt''s born in my bloodBad newsMama, tell me what is wrongThat every time I sing this songYou know I find you on my mindBad newsWhispers of what you''ve doneCrazy I bought a gunMy fingers to your windowWhiskey''s on my clothesI''m bad newsIt''s born in my bloodBad newsBad news