Bad News Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:1995
Lyrics
I'd like to step into your house
So many people are there
They're drinkin', they're laughing
No sign of pain in the air
No sodden dirty things around
Your fingers white'n'clean
And when the party's over
You can dream American dreams
I-I wanna step into your house
'Mong those jackets and ties
Pig-headed politicians
Hidden behind compromise
Black dog barkin' in the garden
Who's that? a killer or a neighbour?
But I know it's time to go
So I'm jumpin' onto the table
Bad news I have to say
Sweet days are gone away
Bad news ringin' in your ears
God wishes you're shakin' in fear
And tears in your eyes
Didn't see no one, no compensation
Neverendin' crisis
No shelter from the civilization
Don't ya see the world?
Blood and death and violation
You tell me I'm mad
But it's a problem of your g-g-g-generation
And the bombs are fallin'
And the tanks are rollin'
And the wheels are turnin'
And the cities burnin'
And the birds are dyin'
And the horses flyin'
And the children gunnin'
And the cameras runnin'
And the dreams are ruined
All the dreams are ruined
But you're deaf and blind
I'd like to step in your house
To the land of authority
Your names in every headline
Stop it! you're killin' me
You talk 'bout the world without frontiers
World of credit cards
But you don't see the people
Without legs and without arms
I wanna step into your house
To tell the naked truth that
Europe would look so much better
If there wasn't you
What do I see? just the same
Old sufferin' with a new label
And I see it close to me
So I'm jumpin' onto the table
Bad news I have to say
Sweet days are gone away
Bad news ringin' in your ears
God wishes you're shakin' in fear
And tears in your eyes
Didn't see no one, no compensation
Neverendin' crisis
No shelter from the civilization
Don't ya see the world?
Blood and death and violation
You tell me I'm mad
But it's a problem of your g-g-g-generation
And the bombs are fallin'
And the tanks are rollin'
And the wheels are turnin'
And the cities burnin'
And the birds are dyin'
And the horses flyin'
And the children gunnin'
And the cameras runnin'
And the dreams are ruined
All the dreams are ruined
But you're deaf and blind