If you look at him and all he's done And you look at me and I am numb
And I look at how I'd like to see Myself in you and you in me
Then I wonder how we've softened up And the rub it were is buttercup
Something got my throat and your head it seems It's not in you and it's not in me
It's bad blood (there's nothing there to hold between) It's bad blood (what is there and what is seen) Just bad blood (there's nothing there to hold in me) Bad blood
If we started up with not enough Then I look at when we'll not be rough But we started rough and you turn away From the thing that looks upon your face
Say I'm what I seem to be And we're left with something torn between A moment's love can be forgot But a moment's pain, it stains our cuff
It's bad blood (there's nothing there to hold between) It's bad blood (what is there and what is seen) Just bad blood (there's nothing there to hold in me) Bad blood (there's nothing there to hold between)
It's bad blood (what is there and what is seen) Just bad blood (there's nothing there to hold in me) Bad blood (there's nothing there to hold between) Bad blood