Owen
bad blood
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Bad blood,
you can't hide from where you come from
its in your veins and in your heart
blame your mother for every shadow you're afraid of
the burning urge to flea well thats on me
A poor grandfather so painfully shy, he couldn't leave the house without a tall one
A 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
hereditary mob you cant run away from
trust me i've tried
you're better off holding your freak flag high
Theres no time.
- Album:
- The King Of Whys
- L’Ami du Peuple
- The Seaside EP
- New Leaves
- O, Evelyn (Single)
- Miscellaneous
- I Do Perceive
- Lost
- PV Digest #3
- What to Do With Everything
- Before You Go
- Polyvinyl Summer/Fall 2005 Sampler
- Polyvinyl 2005 Sampler
- At Home With Owen
- Simple Mental Math
- Polyvinyl 2002 - 2003 Sampler
- No Good For No One Now
- Ghost Town
- Split EP
- O, Evelyn