paroles de chanson Bad Blood - The Rods

Born wild, I'm running free
All night long
Outcast of society
And I'm gone, gone, gone
People look at me as if, I'm from outer space
Thinking what a sick disgrace
To the human race
Turn me on to some rock 'n' roll
All night long
I think the devil's got my soul
And I'm gone, gone, gone
My teacher's 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
Runnin' through my veins
Bad blood, bad blood
Goin' to my brain
I got bad blood, bad blood
I need it to survive
Bad blood, bad blood
Keepin' 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