(Gary Moore)

Na-ha-ha

Bad news ain't no use
So keep your thoughts to yourself
You're a sad excuse, subject for abuse
Gotta throw you back up on the shelf

I never lied, I never tried,
I gave my love to your wholesale
And when the times start looking good,
it never seems to fail
You bring me bad news

I'm often rude, loving you
This time you made your last mistake
I cut loose from running news
They strangle every breath I take

I never lied, I never tried
I gave my love to your wholesale
And when the times start looking good,
it never seems to fail
You bring me bad news
I'll write the news from now on, honey
Yeah-yeah

Ah, na-na
Na-na-na-na

I'm often rude, loving you
This time you made your last mistake
I've broken loose from running news
They strangle every breath I take

I never lied, I never tried
I gave my love to your wholesale
And when the times start looking good,
it never seems to fail
You bring me bad news
Ha-ha-ha-ha

Looks like I'll be writing the news from now on, honey
Yeah, never fails
You bring me bad news
That's right
Ooh, no news is good news, for me to say
Yeah, your news is good to me blues
Ah, yeah, I never lied

Bad news, bad news, bad news
Yeah, hooh, never fails
My turn, you get in the rain
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bad news
Have it your way
Never let me say
Just bring me bad news,
that's right

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad news
Aough, aough, aough