Bad Blood - Ministry

Wild skies

Full moon and thoughts collide

We look for answers in those catatonic, bloodshot eyes

The eyes that vomit are the ones that are in love

Those aren’t tears

They’re just bad bad blood

Just bad bad blood

Wild lives

The big surprise

We get our clues from what

The funhouse mirrors authorize

A ray of thought turns happy endings into mud

Where there’s denial, there’s bad blood

Do you remember the strain?

Do you remember the pain?

Do you remember the cause or the blame?

Bad Blood!

Do you remember need?

Do you remember lust?

Do you surrender your greed or your trust?

Bad Blood!

Wild eyes

He’s finally come alive

How’d all things mediocre

Wind up all things all the time

A steady stream of madness

Rises to a flood

The clock is ticking for bad blood

Do you remember the strain?

Do you remember the pain?

Do you remember the cause or the blame?

Bad Blood!

Do you remember need?

Do you remember lust?

Do you surrender your greed or your trust?

Bad Blood!