Well, boohoo I hate to always bring bad news (A-ah) Well, boohoo I hate the way I rain on you (A-a-ah) Social butterfly, can they sell it back? Girl you got me high, so I fell I'm reaching, novocaine Sa-said you never came Used to poke around my brain 'Til I drown Well, boohoo I hate to always bring bad news (A-ah) Well, boohoo I hate the way I rain on you (A-a-ah) I'm tired now, to make the cut Don't fire shots at me, I've had too much Where were you? Where were you? Oh hey, I guess I needed you Well, boohoo I hatе to always bring bad news (A-ah) Well, boohoo I hate thе way I rain on you (A-a-ah)