So, they vowed you a rainbow if you make it rain If you drag demons to be slain No, you're caged on the morrow counting your deeds And fighting senseless planted creeds But you've been out of waters Then you've been out of dollars Till you ran out of luck in the middle of war So burn your fickle scheme to save your last scream You've got bad blood you just can't chase a dream As bitter as it may seem You're no supreme You're just another ill drop in the stream from the losing team You've got bad blood you just can't chase a dream You've got bad blood you just can't chase a dream You've got bad blood you just can't chase a dream You've got bad blood you just can't chase a dream You've got bad blood you just can't chase a dream So, have they grayed your rainbow?