Bad Blood

You get back what you give

You’re growing lonely, you’re growing old

You can’t give with strings attached

You’re growing lonely, you’re growing old

Your kind of bad treatment

Destroys your body, destroys your soul  (I say )

It’s gonna bring you, bring you down

It’s gonna take you, take  you down

No soul, bad blood

Don’t try to control my world

You’re growing lonely, you’re growing old

Don’t try to control my mind

You’re growing lonely, you’re growing old

You stand on others, you grind them down

Sooner or later you’re six feet down (I say )

It’s gonna bring you, bring you down

It’s gonna take you, take you down

No soul, bad blood

Stop now you’ve gotta save your soul

Help your brother don’t let him go

You gotta bleed yourself dry

Bad blood

The day will come, you look around

You got nobody, you got no soul

Too late for your sorry now

You got nobody, you got no soul

All your money won’t save you now

You’re bad blood, you’re six feet down

It’s gonna bring you, bring you down

It’s gonna take you, take you down

No soul, bad blood