Owen - Bad Blood lyrics

Bad blood You can't hide from where you come from It's in your veins and in your heart Bad blood Blame your mother for every shadow you're afraid of The burning urge to flee, well, that's on me Your poor grandfather's so painfully shy He couldn't leave the house without a tall one Your dumb grandmother suffered by his side She'd rather live in hell than die alone I hope those odd appendages Eventually fall off as you grow Bad blood, bad luck But apples and trees Meant nothing to me Just fruit foliage But now I see me In everything you don't say Bad blood Hereditary mob you can't run away from (Trust me I've tried) You're better off holding your freak flag high There's no time