That's the Good News-John Grant

You cannot trust me I will stab you in the back I'll sell your grandma on the street to buy some crack If crack is not available I'll buy (?) You have to take things as they come that is my motto I'm laying groundwork for your ultimate demise But you can't see that if you look into my eyes I have been fucked over a thousand times or two And now I feel that I must take it out on you And that's the good news that's the good news, baby When you talk to me I am vomiting inside I think that vomit is what killed my inner child When I look at you I am filled with violent rage I feel like telling you that you should act your age All I can talk about is your (?) And how that little ass of yours looks just like food Your taste enclosing is of low concerne to me It's just a reflection of your stupidity And that's the good news that's the good news, baby Das sind die guten Nachrichten das sind die guten Nachrichten, Baby