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youth as gold - bad blood كلمات الأغنية

washed ash-r- and vessel torn
the hourgl-ss is spilling at our knees
pray for sleep upon the stones
but eyes were made for weeping; nothing more

bent on letting go
gripping to belief and memory
but whats it for?

leave it here, some time alone
blinded at the window of the storm
helpless is the grinding stone
shackled to a table by the door

peering through the floor
whats buried underneath? the memory?
or something more?

hear the sound of ricochet- its coming through in waves
once again with revelry- its their routine charade
this earthly figure eight
its only blood that binds us
is there remedy for whats in our veins?

were we bred for apathy, tossed into the system?
like cold machinery, lost and turned away

bad blood
helpless to resist the way
bad blood
this aimless opposition
bad blood
even though we share this name
this bad blood
will never go away

but whats it for?

- youth as gold

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