Mat McHugh Bad Blood song lyrics

The queen is in the parking lot

Counting all the things she's got

Jack tried being a communist

But just kept counting all the things he missed

And after all this talk of bad blood

Of enemies and of destruction

We realised there really was none

It just gets lonely

Spinning around the sun

The aces in their motorcades

The joker and the king of spades

I'd try being your best mistake

But i know that it's my heart you'll break

And after all this talk of bad blood

Of enemies and of destruction

We realised there really was none

It just gets lonely

Spinning around the sun

Minga =D