Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Blood Better, artist - Bob Mould. Date of issue: 05.04.2009
Song language: English
Bad Blood Better |
| Early cloudy Sunday morning |
| A somber letter I did write |
| To let you know the status of this |
| Alcoholic madness, we have landed hard |
| You deny that there’s a problem |
| You left your hand print on my face |
| You sent an instant message |
| With the hardest of intentions |
| My will imposed on you |
| You flail and crack my skull |
| All thoughts flood to the floor |
| Bad blood better no blood at all |
| Used me up without permission |
| The taste of last night’s sex in my mouth |
| My breath is blood and sweat |
| Choking like a tourniquet |
| Soulless feeling deep desire |
| Destructive answer and call |
| Break me break me over and over |
| Bad blood better no blood at all |
| Fucked up in my own head |
| Cross myself and hope to God I die happy |
| Making my escape as quiet as I can |
| I’m leaving you now |
| I contemplate the situation |
| And pray for change upon my fate |
| Something tells me it ain’t changing |