Portions for Foxes

There's blood in my mouth 'Cause I've been biting my tongue all week I keep on talking trash But I never say anything And the talking leads to touching And the touching leads to sex And then there is no mystery left And it's bad news, baby, I'm bad news I'm just bad news, bad news, bad news I know I'm alone If I'm with or without you But just being around you Offers me another form of relief When the loneliness leads to bad dreams And the bad dreams lead me to calling you And I call you and say, "Come here!" And it's bad news, baby, I'm bad news I'm just bad news, bad news, bad news And it's bad news, baby, it's bad news It's just bad news, bad news, bad news 'Cause you're just damage control For a walking corpse like me, like you 'Cause we'll all be portions for foxes Yeah, we'll all be portions for foxes There's a pretty young thing in front of you And she's real pretty And she's real into you And then she's sleeping inside of you And the talking leads to touching And the touching leads to sex And then there is no mystery left And it's bad news, I don't blame you I do the same thing, I get lonely too And you're bad news, my friends tell me to leave you That you're bad news, bad news, bad news You're bad news, baby you're bad news And you're bad news, baby you're bad news And you're bad news, I don't care I like you And you're bad news, I don't care I like you I like you