Bad Blood

Bad Blood Youd'd raher keep me in chains And stay so cold cold cold Than to face what has faded Than to see me go Bad blood hard silence Foul feeling Yea, when I turn around I'll never return You'd rather see me cry Look me behind that door Than to face all the facts on the table Well we've been here before yea There wa a time you need me Just to keep me warm There was a time I know You wouldn't let me go Now there is notjing but tje simple truth You don't need me around any more Bad blood. Now you get the rest of me Hard silence. I can't take it no more Foul feeling Yea, when I turn around I'll never return Bad Boold Balck thunder Blue mornings When I turn around I'll never return Well you got the best of me baby