Lyrics Bad Blood - Culture Club, Boy George

Bad Blood

His kingdom’s got its own rules
Not from a word out of place
They talk behind your back
But never to your face
Tough love is a killer
I see it takin' ya down
Are you feelin' brave
Wanna be erased
Are you feelin' brave
You wanna talk but do you want the truth
Bad blood drippin' on your dancin' shoes
You own the world, nothin' left to prove
Bad blood drippin' on your dancin' shoes
Bad blood
Bad blood
Bad blood
Bad blood
(Bad blood)
Everybody’s talkin' now
(Too much talkin' now)
Is there anything to say
Me, I’m trippin' on humanity
(Trippin', trippin', trippin')
Show me your face
You wanna talk but do you want the truth
Bad blood drippin' on your dancin' shoes
You own the world, nothin' left to prove
Bad blood drippin' on your dancin' shoes
Bad blood
Bad blood
Bad blood
Bad blood
(Bad blood)
Will you ever take me to that place
Bodies hyped up for the human race
Will you ever take me to that place
Bodies hyped up for the human race
(Ah!) Human race
Bad blood
Bad blood
Bad blood
Bad blood
Bad blood
(Bad blood) Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
Bad blood
Bad blood
(Bad blood)