Bad Bad News

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    Eddie:
    What is a man when he gives up his soul
    For a lick from a chick who completely takes control

    Malcolm:
    Tell the tale

    Eddie:
    How does a man who can see behind his head
    Turn as blind as a bat with no eyes

    Malcolm:
    What is a man when he turns on his friends
    We've been tossed, now we're lost, just a platter of burnt ends

    Eddie:
    I feel ya

    Malcolm:
    How do we make our hero wide awake
    So that he could realize

    Eddie & Malcolm:
    That girl is bad, bad news
    Bad news
    Nothing but tears, nothing but trouble
    Nothing but stress
    Yes she is bad, bad news

    Malcolm:
    Bad news

    Eddie & Malcolm:
    Our buddy Brett is gonna regret that he ever said yes
    The girl may be hot but all that he's got is
    Bad, bad news

    Eddie:
    What do you do when your friend's life's at stake?

    Malcolm:
    Man, he's flipped

    Simon:
    No, he's whipped like the cream on a cake

    Malcolm:
    What can we say?

    Eddie:
    He won't talk

    Richie:
    He won't play

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    Boys:
    How can one tongue destroy our whole team?
    That girl is bad, bad news
    Bad news

    Richie:
    She's like a snake

    Eddie:
    She's like a cockroach

    Simon:
    She's like a cow…a skinny cow!

    Boys:
    Wow she is bad, bad news
    Bad news
    We're abandoned, left in the sand, and who are we now?
    He fell for a slut with a fabulous butt
    But she's bad, bad news

    Eddie:
    Perhaps there's a way we can…dispose of her.

    Malcolm:
    Maybe she can meet with an accident.

    Simon:
    We have got to make clear that she's not welcome here
    The most horrible way we can find

    Malcolm:
    We can go train a pitbull to chew on her flesh

    Eddie:
    I don't think they attack their own kind

    Richie:
    We could torture her mother and chop up her dog

    Simon:
    To be honest, I don't think she'd mind

    Eddie:
    I could rip off her pocketbook
    Look, it's a start

    Malcolm:
    Drive a stake through her heart, if she just had a heart

    Boys:
    The longer it goes, the worse it'll get
    So somebody's got to tell Brett

    Richie:
    YEAH!

    Boys:
    That girl is bad, bad news
    Bad news

    Richie:
    She's so such a bad persuasion

    Boys:
    She took our pal, she took our leader
    And let him astray
    Hey, hey
    She's totally bad, bad news
    Bad news
    Listen up, Brett, you're not ruined yet
    We'll show you the way
    Throw her under the bus and come back to us

    Malcolm:
    Even though she has excellent shoes
    She's bad

    Eddie:
    Bad

    Richie:
    Bad

    Simon:
    Bad

    Richie:
    Bad

    Simon:
    Bad

    Eddie:
    Bad

    Malcolm:
    Bad

    Boys:
    News!
    Bad news!

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