Heard in The Walking Dead S5E6 Consumed

Good lord take my hand dried of this promise land 
Freed back the sun wont rise for me.
Good lord hear my [bad word] out of ways to tell
Dead just floating out to sea.

Bad blood, I got bad blood
You don't want none what I have.

Good Lord find my soul waitin' to behol'
Hold those gates if I don't make it out tonight
Good lord give me peace from life long of pain and greed
But not yet I'm not done payin' for my crimes

Bad blood, I got bad blood
You don't want none what I have.

Don't listen to any word I say,
I'd say anything to make you feel OK
I'm not who I thought I was.
Not today.

Cause I got bad blood, bad blood
You don't want none what I have
Bad blood, I got bad blood
You don't want none what I have.