Текст песни Bad Blood

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