Lyrics

Stinging sensation, a bad combination Tearing at each other all the time A need for aggression, a way of expression Where is the reason for the crime? Bonded by hatred, sentenced to endless toil and strife Waiting for the time, to take away your life A fist full of fury, no judge and no jury There is a time and there's a place A rightful decision with perfect precision I think it's time to end the human race Bonded by hatred, sentenced to endless toil and strife Waiting for the time, to take away your life It infects me, it annoys me It destroys me There's no reason for this treason Or what you've done Bad Blood Bad Blood Bad Blood Bad Blood [Guitar Solo] It infects me, it annoys me It destroys me There's no reason for this treason Or what you've done Bad Blood Bad Blood Bad Blood Bad Blood