Bullet for My Valentine - My Fist, Your Mouth, Her Scars

Kezdem egy kis metalcore-ral. Tegnap nap közben valahogy erre esett a választás.

"Just makes me sick, you're going down."

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Bleed, when you thought you knew
Can you hear me shout?!
Bleeding through my head my heart my eyes (to come home).

What I'm thinking now
when I take you out
We can hold these thoughts I have of you till it comes.

There's no more ways to kill you
I want to fuck you now.
With every ounce of anger
In turn we know you're going down.

But now it's over I'm calmer her crimson Flowing
Down like water, I saw her as she hit the ground.
Now it's over, I'm calmer her crimson Flowing
Down like water, I saw her as she hit the ground.

Bruise, when they tear you up
have I gone too far
what about my fist, your mouth, her scars (to come home).

What I'm thinking now
when I stumble down
We can never say that you are gone till it comes.

There's no more ways to show you
I just can't take no more.
The thought of me inside you
Just makes me sick you're going down.

But now it's over I'm calmer her crimson Flowing
Down like water, I saw her as she hit the ground.
Now it's over, I'm calmer her crimson Flowing
Down like water, I saw her as she hit the ground

Hate, when you thought you knew
Can you hear me shout!?
Bleeding through my head my heart my eyes (to come home).

What I'm thinking now
when I take you out
We can hold these thoughts I have of you till it comes

There's no more ways to show you
I just can't take no more
The thought of me inside you
Just makes me sick you're going down.

There's no more ways to kill you
I wanna fuck you now.
With every ounce of anger
In turn we know you're going down!