Bad Blood

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Bad Blood

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Went to see my fortune-teller To see which way the winds were blowing She says you'll probably get the cancer She says you'll surely die alone Seems so far away and so long ago to do any harm To draw the same bad blood out of you Went to see my fortune-teller Take my chances on the hustle Cut my losses and keep moving Double-crossing costs you double But you got nothing left for losing So won't you tell me fortune-teller Which way the chilly winds are blowing Blow me down I got no future Don't blow me back I got no home If I carve my name in your arms Cutting you in my love I draw the same bad blood out of you Years rolling by Eye for an eye All I can see now is the damage done If what you do comes back to you We've got a lot to be afraid of It seems so far away and so long ago to do any harm To draw the same bad blood out of you If I carve my name in your arm Cutting you in my love I draw the same bad blood out of you

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