Bad News

Pleasant as an early monday wake-up call
After the best weekend of your life
Spilling coffee on the brand new shirt you brought
The traffic on the freeway when you're short on time

Hurt people, hurt people
Maybe that's why I'm always gentle
As a wrecking ball

I'm bad news, babe
What good is a knife without a blade?
Stay away, stay away
From my, hurricane
I'm bad news, babe
Nothing here to see
Nothing left to save
Run away, run away
While there's still time
To get away from me

I know now even good intentions
Just can't outweight the things I did
My middle name is Anchor
Go on, I'll only drag you down
Loving me is no way to live

Crumple me up in a ball
I am disposable
So don't expect, anything more

I'm bad news, babe
What good is a knife without a blade?
Stay away, stay away
From my, hurricane
I'm bad news, babe
Nothing here to see
Nothing left to save
Run away, run away
While there's still time

Take my word for it
You don't wanna really know me
No, you don't
Turn away before you see the beauty becoming the beast

I'm bad news, babe
What good is a knife without a blade?
Stay away, stay away
From my, hurricane
I'm bad news, babe
Nothing here to see
Nothing left to save
Run away, run away
While there's still time
To get away from me