Текст песни Neil Young - Bad News
Neil Young - Bad News слова песни
Bad news is come to townHes walking three feet off the groundHes ordering another round.Bound by his own ideas,Lost, doesnt know where she is found.Bad news is fighting madHe went and lost the biggest prize he ever hadBut a prizefighter cant be sadWhen he smiles under golden lights and lampsTaking daylight fights again and again.Bad news is come to townHes walking three feet off the groundHes ordering another round.Bound by his own ideas,Lost, doesnt know where she is gone.Bad news is fighting madHe went and lost the biggest prize he ever hadBut a prizefighter cant be sadWhen he smiles under golden lights and lampsTaking daylight fights again and again.Bad news is come to town.