Cursive - No News Is Bad News Lyrics
Everything seemed so perfectly placedDaises lined each manicured lawnWell groomed men walked well groomed dogsStopped in a bar for a mid-day drinkOn search of a scene more inspiringShooting off the cap of a ball point penThinking happen, something happenWhen everything's in orderIs that what you write about?There's nothing much newThere's not much to sayWell there's not much to sayI got everything in the newsIt occurred to meNo news is bad newsWhen you trying to spark that fuseWell you wanna sing them bluesYou're waiting 'round for a water to boilFor the fire to lose controlBut you can't heat up that kettleYou gotta leave the elements aloneIt scares the shit outta meWhen weathered writers lose their steamI'm lonely, getting older, less interestingYou can't make this shit upYou can't make this shit upYou can't make this shit upYou can't make this shit upWhen everything's in orderIs that what you write about?There's nothing much newThere's not much to sayWell there's not much to sayI got everything in the newsIt occurred to meNo news is bad newsWhen you trying to spark that fuseI stumbled out into a black alley on a blood red dollThe ramshackled box seemed trampled uponShattered glass smeared on burned cementA stray dog eating from a black bean tinStopped in anettie's for a pick me upFor reason how the town got so *****edBought a bloody mary with italian gritSaying, too dramaticTry again
