Bad Blood

The Rods

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Born wild, I'm running free, all night long
Outcast of society and I'm gone, gone, gone
People stare at me as if I'm from outer space
Thinking what a sick disgrace to the human race

Turn me on to some rock and roll all night long
I think the devil's got my soul and I'm gone, gone, gone
My teachers think that I'm a waste, they say that I'm a hood
Mom and dad just can't relate, they say that I'm no good

I got bad blood, bad blood, running through my veins
Bad blood, bad blood, it's going to my brain
I got bad blood, bad blood, I need it to survive
Bad blood, bad blood, keeping me alive

I can do what I want to, one look you can tell
If you don't like it then you can go to hell

My teachers think that I'm a waste, they say that I'm a hood
Mom and dad just can't relate, they say that I'm no good

I got bad blood, bad blood, running through my veins
Bad blood, bad blood, it's going to my brain
I got bad blood, bad blood, I need it to survive
Bad blood, bad blood, keeping me alive