Bad Blood - Culture Club, Boy George

His kingdom’s got its own rules

Not from a word out of place

They talk behind your back

But never to your face

Tough love is a killer

I see it takin' ya down

Are you feelin' brave

Wanna be erased

Are you feelin' brave

You wanna talk but do you want the truth

Bad blood drippin' on your dancin' shoes

You own the world, nothin' left to prove

Bad blood drippin' on your dancin' shoes

Bad blood

Bad blood

Bad blood

Bad blood

(Bad blood)

Everybody’s talkin' now

(Too much talkin' now)

Is there anything to say

Me, I’m trippin' on humanity

(Trippin', trippin', trippin')

Show me your face

You wanna talk but do you want the truth

Bad blood drippin' on your dancin' shoes

You own the world, nothin' left to prove

Bad blood drippin' on your dancin' shoes

Bad blood

Bad blood

Bad blood

Bad blood

(Bad blood)

Will you ever take me to that place

Bodies hyped up for the human race

Will you ever take me to that place

Bodies hyped up for the human race

(Ah!) Human race

Bad blood

Bad blood

Bad blood

Bad blood

Bad blood

(Bad blood) Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh

Bad blood

Bad blood

(Bad blood)