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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Biffy Clyro Fri Jan 21, 2011 3:07 pm | |
| Lyrics to Many Of Horror : You say "I love you boy" But I know you lie. I trust you all the same And I don't know why.
'Cause when my back is turned, My bruises shine. Our broken fairytale, So hard to hide.
I still believe, It's you and me till the end of time.
When we collide we come together, If we don't, we'll always be apart. I'll take a bruise i know you're worth it. When you hit me, hit me hard.
Sitting in a wishing hole, Hoping it stays right. Feet cast in solid stone, I got Gilligan's eyes.
I still believe, It's you and me till the end of time.
When we collide we come together, If we don't, we'll always be apart. I'll take a bruise i know you're worth it. When you hit me, hit me hard.
'Cause you said hello, It's where the going get's hard, Our future is far, Many of horror Our future's far, Many of horror Our future is far, Many of horror
I still believe, It's you and me till the end of time.
When we collide we come together, If we don't we'll always be apart. I'll take a bruise i know you're worth it. When you hit me, hit me hard.
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Biffy Clyro Fri Jan 21, 2011 3:07 pm | |
| Lyrics to Booooom. Blast And Ruin : I've had enough; you burn the bridge, I'll cut the boat in half, control.
You've said enough; you keep the secrets, I know you'll never spill, So,
Booooom, blast and ruined girl, causes distractions; you're rooted in hell.
I can't surprise you girl, truth is in motion, you cover it well, but you're praying for some action so you won't realise, you used to be wrong, I used to be right
I flick your switch I wake up and i'm covered in sweat and tears, soaked.
I swallow truths we fit like ice cream on an open wound It soothes.
Sing like cathedrals girl, into the ocean we rise like the sign.
I can't surprise you girl, truth is in motion, you cover it well, but you're praying for some action so you won't realise, you used to be wrong, I used to be right
Booooom blast and ruined girl causes distraction; you're rooted in hell.
I can't surprise you girl, truth is in motion, you cover it well, but you're praying for some action so you won't realise, you used to be wrong, I used to be right you used to be wrong, I used to be right
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Biffy Clyro Fri Jan 21, 2011 3:07 pm | |
| Lyrics to Know Your Quarry : When I was young, I first encountered my crippled lungs; I felt them burn, and cursed them ever since. I was turning blue, in a match right in front of you, and i slithered to the floor, hope I score some more.
I won't go where the sun doesn't shine Go crazy in the evening if we sail up right(?). Love is a shadow, in the brightness it dies;
because tonight, we raise the sun, and we shine it over everyone. And if we won a crash oh hush(?), our lips should kiss each other so; i just want to feel your body, i want you to know your quarry.
you can see the world looking down from a different universe, can we save every single one of them, the only half I've hands(?) my father cradled us; we're bright blue and we're covered in blood, we staggered through the door, trouble's taken score.
I won't go where the sun doesn't shine go crazy in the evening if we sail up right(?). Love is a shadow, in the brightness it dies;
because tonight, we raise the sun, and we shine it over everyone. And if we won a crash oh hush(?), our lips should kiss each other so; I just want to feel your body, I want you to know your quarry.
I just want to, feel your body; I want you to, know your quarry. I just want to, feel your body; I want you to, know your quarry. | |
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Biffy Clyro Fri Jan 21, 2011 3:07 pm | |
| Lyrics to Whorses : Who's the hippy now? I cut it off to make you proud, abuse my limbs until the sun goes down I don't want to be alone again. Got Jesus' Autograph, no handshake or pat on the ass his saving grace was talking fast I don't want to be bored again am I ready to take that chance, put my faith in someone else?
Let's use this dynamite, we're only making noises
I'll make the brightness yours so we can deny who we are, I Love you but not today the darkness fell like a shout. am i ready to take that chance, put my faith in someone else?
Together we stand, we're at the bottom of the cove it looked like rain but, it felt like snow Because wherever we stand, we're at the bottom of the hole, we'll dig our way out, but we'll still say no.
The wound is king and how, his whorses turn they make him proud his vision's clipped like wings and crowns lets use this photograph he's never had the chance to believe in something else.
let's use this dynamite, we're only making noises we want to affect a change with voice and electrical noises
Together we stand, we're at the bottom of the cove it looked like rain but, it felt like snow Because wherever we stand, we're at the bottom of the hole, we'll dig our way out, but we'll still say no
Darkness fell like a shout; the darkness fell like a shout; darkness fell like the shout;
we want to affect a change, with voice and electrical noises
wherever we crash, we're gonna blame it on the old unique to the touch, and crippled to the bone however we stand they'll be swinging from the ropes unfinished and young or unhappy and old
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Posts : 77809 Join date : 2009-10-13 Age : 32 Location : On Highway 55, six feet under, where no one can find her.
| Subject: Re: Biffy Clyro Fri Jan 21, 2011 3:07 pm | |
| Lyrics to Cloud Of Stink : Dance if you wanna dance, if you wanna sweat Sweat if you wanna smell, go do it alone Fuck if you wanna fuck, if you wanna cum Sleep if you wanna sleep, talk more in the morn'
Look up to the sky, is it still good to feel alive? Well I can dance on top of a hurricane
This combination will make it's way round Congratulations on marrying this clown
Swing if you wanna swing, hanging on a rope Burn if you wanna burn, do it on your own Cry if you wanna cry, acknowledge your heart Wish if you wanna wish, the only way is up
Blame it on the world, visit them one and all You have to comprehend what your heart says
This combination will make it's way round Congratulations on marrying this clown
There's a black mould on my frazzled lungs, it whistles My throat is gone, I'm still holding on But I don't have long, no I don't have long 'Cause it goes on and on and on and on and on and on It whistles, let go, let go 'Cause it goes on and on and on and on and on and on It whistles, let go, let go
Dance if you wanna dance, if you wanna sweat Sweat if you wanna smell, go do it alone Fuck if you wanna fuck, if you wanna cum Sleep if you wanna sleep, talk more in the morn'
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