Absolute Ceiling

Bad News Travels Fast


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The last thing I heard were her last words
Then the razor cut a red line

The last thing I heard were her last words
Then the razor cut a red line down each wrist

A letter arrived somebody cried
Tried to find something like a reason why

Bad news
Bad news
Bad news
Bad news travels fast

The word out on the street's you've been a bad little boy
Well all the things you do they're gonna catch up to you

Bad news
Bad news
Bad news
Bad news travels fast

A letter arrived somebody cried
'Cause there ain't nowhere to hide

From bad news
Bad news
Bad news travels fast


Writer/s: MICHAEL NIEWALD