You've got some bad news.
You've just got bad news, written allover you.
Everybody's gonna get down low, get on the floor,
Dance til you just can't dance no more.
You've got bad news written allover you.
So you think you've got me now.
Well the jury's hung on every word.
You can never give it up now (no, you'll never give it up, now)
You can never hold on to the subject at hand. The falling of bands.
But you'll never know, at the rate you're going.
You're never gonna get there, get there.
Play your game!
Unless you're afraid to be caught in the middle, at the heart of the problem.
Will someone help us out, though?
Even though, we're down a few, I've still got plenty of important things to do.
In this crowd that I'm looking through, I can just tell...
You've got some bad news.
You've just got bad news, written allover you.
Everybody's gonna get down low, get on the floor,
Dance til you just can't dance no more.
You've got bad news written allover you.
At this point, I hope that the energy's not gone.
And you're not planning on staying long,
Because I fear I'll be proven wrong.
About the subject at hand, the falling of bands.
The purpose of truth, that you don't understand at all.
But you'll never know, at the rate you're going,
You're never gonna get there, get there.
Play your game!
Unless you're afraid to be caught in the middle, at the heart of the problem.
Will someone help us out, though?
Even though we're down a few, I've still got plenty of important things to do.
In this crowd that I'm looking through, I can just tell...
You've got some bad news.
You've just got bad news, written allover you.
Everybody's gonna get down low, get on the floor,
Dance til you just can't dance no more.
You've got bad news written allover you.
I'll stand beside you, if you decide to, sing from the heart.
If not I'll tear you apart.
I'll stand beside you, if you decide to, sing from the heart.
If not I'll tear you apart.
You've got some bad news.
You've just got bad news, written allover you.
Everybody's gonna get down low, get on the floor,
Dance til you just can't dance no more.
You've got bad news written allover you.
Written allover you.
You've just got bad news, written allover you.
Everybody's gonna get down low, get on the floor,
Dance til you just can't dance no more.
You've got bad news written allover you.
So you think you've got me now.
Well the jury's hung on every word.
You can never give it up now (no, you'll never give it up, now)
You can never hold on to the subject at hand. The falling of bands.
But you'll never know, at the rate you're going.
You're never gonna get there, get there.
Play your game!
Unless you're afraid to be caught in the middle, at the heart of the problem.
Will someone help us out, though?
Even though, we're down a few, I've still got plenty of important things to do.
In this crowd that I'm looking through, I can just tell...
You've got some bad news.
You've just got bad news, written allover you.
Everybody's gonna get down low, get on the floor,
Dance til you just can't dance no more.
You've got bad news written allover you.
At this point, I hope that the energy's not gone.
And you're not planning on staying long,
Because I fear I'll be proven wrong.
About the subject at hand, the falling of bands.
The purpose of truth, that you don't understand at all.
But you'll never know, at the rate you're going,
You're never gonna get there, get there.
Play your game!
Unless you're afraid to be caught in the middle, at the heart of the problem.
Will someone help us out, though?
Even though we're down a few, I've still got plenty of important things to do.
In this crowd that I'm looking through, I can just tell...
You've got some bad news.
You've just got bad news, written allover you.
Everybody's gonna get down low, get on the floor,
Dance til you just can't dance no more.
You've got bad news written allover you.
I'll stand beside you, if you decide to, sing from the heart.
If not I'll tear you apart.
I'll stand beside you, if you decide to, sing from the heart.
If not I'll tear you apart.
You've got some bad news.
You've just got bad news, written allover you.
Everybody's gonna get down low, get on the floor,
Dance til you just can't dance no more.
You've got bad news written allover you.
Written allover you.