Lyrics

There's bad blood on the wall don't care at all What I said' cause an honest man don't play dead In a ditch I'm a snitch, a mean waterfall Six feet two never looked so small Sicker than the sick sick mind of a woman Then you cut the strings loose cause you don't know what you're doing Nobody's ever gonna make the cut We're rolling in sweat, in mud, bad blood We've all got heavy tongues we're spitting up It doesnt matter to us, we wanna get caught We've all got heavy tongues we're spitting up Nobody cares and we're gonna cough blood There's blood on the floor and I'm crawling On my knees no one takes the fall Chainsmoking gonna put tar in my veins Never straight never straight say what say my name, oh Bad blood is the call we're flesh and bones But we still make your skin crawl Automatic grip and electric tricks Got your lips sown shut your electric hips go We've all got heavy tongues we're spitting up It doesnt matter to us, we wanna get caught We've all got heavy tongues we're spitting up Nobody cares and we're gonna cough blood Nobody's ever gonna make the cut Call it bad luck, yeah, we spit blood We've all got heavy tongues we're spitting up It doesnt matter to us, we wanna get caught We've all got heavy tongues we're spitting up Nobody cares and we're gonna cough blood
Writer(s): John Shoto David Buckley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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