Bad Blood

Bad blood, You can't hide from where you come from Its in your veins and in your heart Blame your mother for every shadow you're afraid of The burning urge to flee - well thats on me Your poor grandfather so painfully shy He couldn't leave the house without a tall one Your dumb grandmother suffered by his side She'd rather live in hell than die alone I hope those odd appendages eventually fall off as you grow Bad blood or bad luck? Apples and trees meant nothing to me Just fruits and foliage But now I see me In everything you don't say Hereditary law you cant run away from Trust me i've tried You're better off holding your freak flag high Theres no odd.