David Wilcox - Bad Reputation Lyrics
CANADIAN ARTIST DAVID WILCOXHeyI don't sell itI don't deal itI don't buy itDon't have to steal itGot your blood running through my veinsI ain't crying for your pityIt's a shameIt's blood money, blood moneyBlood money, blood moneyThat's to blameYou can spend itI don't want itIt won't pay for my sinsYou can deal herShe don't count for muchShe's your mistressShe's your loverShe's your motherShe's your wifeShe ain't even spare change in your lifeIt's blood money, blood moneyBlood money, blood moneyBlood money, blood moneyBlood money, blood moneyThat's to blameIt's a shameHey!I don't need youI don't want youI don't love you no moreI ain't crying for your kissesIt's a shameIt's your blood moneyThat's to blameThey'll steal youThey'll rob youThey'll rape youThey'll fake youThey'll make youThey'll break youThey'll deal you'Til you learnIt's blood money, blood moneyBlood money, blood moneyThat you burnOw!Blood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBlood moneyBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBloodBlood a-money moneyMoney money moneyMoney money moneyMoney money mon
