Some bad news that I just found
There's a sickness goin' 'round
Puttin' lots of good people down
In the cold unforgiving ground
All the doctors are unprepared
And folks are getting awful scared
Read about it in a story I shared
I just wish that everybody cared
And this is why you don't cut the lights
On the people out saving lives
What the hell are you thinkin' man
What's the big idea
So don't deny or I swear that I
And the whole damn world'll come at night
And hang your bloated-ass body from your golden chandelier
Some more bad news that I just read
Some more places and some more folks dead
Maybe it's time to unbury your head
And get your ass up and outta bed
Why the hell am I explaining this
To such a braindead piece of shit
Might as well get the torches lit
And burn the bed you made while you sleep on it
And this is why you don't cut the lights
On the people out saving lives
What the hell are you thinkin' man
What's the big idea
So don't deny or I swear that I
And the whole damn world'll come at night
And hang your bloated-ass body from your goddamn chandelier