Baby, in a minuteCause my heart can't let it go aheadAny who can seeI love my miseryIt's born in my bloodSome left to undoSome left to be undoneGrey skies are rollingDownI feed on my ownIt's born in my bloodIt's out hereBaby, in a minuteCause my heart can't let it go aheadsuburbanI'm done unfortunatelyAlright.Open the door!Whispers, what you've doneCrazy, I bought a gunFingers to you, well doneWhiskey's on my clothesIt's blood in my bloodBad newsBad newsBad newsBad newsBad news