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Bring Me The Horizon
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Тексты песен BMTH
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:54 | Сообщение # 1 |
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| Pray For Plagues FLYYYYYY! She starts her new diet, of liquor and dick, Just like Hollywood but laced in sick. The sun goes down and so does she. The sun goes down and so does she. Sold out the love that she had left with a cut of the throat. Drinks all round on her before she strolls to the moat. The sun goes down and so does she. The sun goes down and so does she. Count your fucking... Blessings! Come on! Count your blessings, Because I'm counting every lie. Count your blessings, Because I'm counting every lie. Counting every lie. Christ, I'm asking you for just one thing I'm asking you for just one thing Eradicate, this disease. Close your eyes. Pray for plagues. Oh Lord cleanse this earth And bring upon our doomsday. Close your eyes. Pray for plagues. Cleanse this earth And bring doomsday. She starts her new diet, of liquor and dick, Just like Hollywood but laced in sick. The sun goes down and so does she. The sun goes down and so does she. So clap your hands to the sound Of everyone first born dying now. Watch the rivers flow with blood Having death stand were life once stood So clap your hands to the sound Of everyone first born dying now. Watch the rivers turn to blood Having death stand were life once stood [x2] Close your eyes. Pray for plagues. Cleanse this earth Bring our doomsday.
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:55 | Сообщение # 2 |
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| Tell Slater Not To Wash His Dick I've been away for every day and every fucking night. I've seen your eyes, I've seen your eyes, I've seen your eyes. I've been away for every day and every fucking night. And with every city, it gets harder. You've got a mouth like a razor-blade. It cuts so deep. So kiss my wrists, my neck and give me eternal sleep. You say, you say, I'm only a phone call away. But for me, this distance is decay. So line my throat with lipstick and leave my blood for flies. I'll gurgle the blues under a sea of lies. Before you take me to sea, let me kiss the bride. Now take my body to the shore and ill wait for the tide. I will always love you! But I need pills to sleep. I have always failed you! So throw away my memories. So throw away my memories.
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:55 | Сообщение # 3 |
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| For Stevie Wonders Eyes Only (Braille) It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen, The minutes are hours, the hours are days, I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues, I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs, I whispered in her ear: Fear me dear, for I am Death, I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love, Till there's nothing left I whispered in her ear: You better fear me dear, for I am Death, I'll take that shit you call a life, in a single fucking breath. I'll take your hope, I'll take your fucking dreams! I'll take your love, I'll take everything you fucking... BITCH! I'll steal the diamonds From your eyes, I'll turn your promises Into lies, I'll steal the diamonds From your eyes, I'll turn your promises Into lies. It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen, The hours are days, the days are dead, I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tongues, I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs, I hear the fear in your voice But you shouldn't feel a thing, Your life's already worse than any pain that I could bring, That I could bring, That I could bring, I could make it December every day, But you're so blind, it may as well be May, And I whispered in her ear: You better fear me dear, for this is Death And I whispered in her ear: Fear me, 'cause I am Death One more time, I whispered in her ear: Fear me dear, for I am Death, I'll take everything you ever loved I whispered in her ear: You better fear me, for I am Death. For I am Death. For I am Death Bitch
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:56 | Сообщение # 4 |
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| A Lot Like Vegas So cash in all your chips tonight baby Cause were going out of style. We could leave this city, if only for a while. Well take this feeling to our graves For every heart that we betrayed. No one can know about this. Well take this feeling to our graves For every heart that we betrayed. No one can know about this. The only place ill ever call home, is my deathbed. I know we're so wrong But it feels so right. And its not a party, If it happens every night. I'm running on empty, Your running out of luck. So lets ditch this city, Before we sober up
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:56 | Сообщение # 5 |
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| Black & Blue I guess some kids are just born with tragedy in their blood, I try to wash this away, I wanna cleanse your VEINS! I can help you see the light Out of your despair, You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair! I feel the malice in my veins My heart swells with hatred in your name, And when you've got nothing to turn black and blue, You've still got Hell to look forward to, (You've still got Hell You've still got Hell When you've still got Hell) I will dance on your grave, I will dance on your fucking grave, I will dance on your grave, I will dance on your grave, Oh, when you're blessed with a grave to call your own, In my mind you'll be six feet closer to your home, Your eulogy will be music, Your eulogy will be music to my ears, Oh, yeah, I can help you to see light out of your despair, You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair, I feel the malice in my veins, And my heart swells with hatred in your name, And when you've got nothing to be black and blue, You've still got Hell, You've still got Hell to look forward to, Black and blue, Black and blue, I have never really fucking cared, She never fucking, had fucking air, I have never really fucking cared, Tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair, Let's go
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:56 | Сообщение # 6 |
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| Liquor & Love Lost I thought I saw your eyes, Laced in smoke & cigarette curls. I thought I saw your eyes But I'm seeing ghosts tonight. She haunts me! 'til my bitter end. She haunts me! I swear I heard your voice, overwhelmed by conversation. I swear I heard your voice but I'm hearing ghosts tonight! The bars turn out there lights. And I drink away the day as it decays. So much for living forever, So much for death do us part She haunts me! She haunts me! She haunts me! Every fucking... NIGHT!
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:56 | Сообщение # 7 |
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| (I Used To Make Out With) Medusa Dead hands clutch my arm The smell of death fills the air Her fragrance, Her carcass reanimates. Oh, if you need me I'll be tying a rope to the tree Where our love used to be. I've took down every photo of us and buried them at sea. I've took down every photo of us and buried them at sea. Don't worry dearest Beauty is only skin deep. Psyche! Your beauty is no more. So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore. Your beauty is no more. So why don't you just fuck yourself you stupid fucking whore. Well I should of known, Not to look into her eyes I'm cast to stone, Her glare was my demise! Medusa. Medusa. Your beauty is no more. So why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore. Dead hands clutch my arm The smell of death fills the air Her fragrance, Her carcass reanimates. Since you left me, things have never been the same. Hour by hour, day by day. Your memory will fade away. Every sunrise, every sunset Will help me to forget your name, Your smile, your eyes Medusa. Decapitate her and bring her head to athena Unlike her sisters, She ain't no deathless God. This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back For every notch in your bed post This is for everytime you stabbed me in the back For every notch in your bed post
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:57 | Сообщение # 8 |
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| Off The Heezay Off the heezay, I've been taken from your arms So many times I've felt this before. The sheets are tangled And they don't feel right on my carcass. Like you do. This is my revenge! For every second sleep has stole I feel dead I feel dead inside. I feel dead I feel so fucking dead I feel dead I feel so dead! Last night we dressed to our best, And drank 'til there was nothing left. I walked you home, you held my hand We fucked away the rest of the night Take my hand For this is my revenge. This is my revenge. For every second lost. This is my revenge! This is my revenge! This is my revenge! This is my... This is my revenge! This is my... (For every second) Sleep has stole And sweetie, I've got to say That I'm really not worth the time of your day. I guess when when we left each other for the first time We didn't think goodbye would be our new favorite line.
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:57 | Сообщение # 9 |
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| They Have No Reflections And I've been dragging the lake for dead kids, While you were sleeping, Crossing away the calendar, Rotting away, into the ground, Where you belong, Where you belong, Where you belong, Where you belong, Die..., I don't know what they said, They all leftme for dead, And when I'm done, God can have his way, God can have his way, God can have his way, For now..., You, And when I'm done, God can have his way with me, And when I'm done, God can have his way with me, So nail the casket one more time, Nail the casket one more time, I'm ready to go, baby, Nail the casket one more time, Now..., Nail the casket one more time, I'm ready to go, baby, Nail the casket one more time, Twist the knife, it won't last forever, Twist the knife, you know it won't, baby, Twist the knife, it won't last, Forever, forever more, Yeah, Go, go, Forever..., Do not change the subject, Let's go chase the sunset, Bring me the horizon, Bring me the horizon, Now, Twist the knife, it won't last forever, Twist the knife, it won't last, Forever, it won't last forever, So nail the casket, Now..., I..., I hate all my... friends, I hate all my... friends, I hate all my... friends, I hate all my... friends, I... hate all my friends, Never forgive... them, Never forgive... friends, I hate all my... friends, I hate all my... friends
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:57 | Сообщение # 10 |
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| Who Wants Flowers When You're Dead? Nobody A cherry sunset blossoms, But we're not there to watch it fall, On the vacant canvas, we should be waiting, with our face down on the grass, Staring till our eyes give way, Let's paint this city black, While the night's still young, You, This cherry sunset withers, Our words, as frail as paper, A dawn I thought we'd never see, Alone on this silent beach, There is nothing we can do, There is nothing we can do, The sky, it burns itself out, The sky, it burns itself out, The sky, it burns itself out, The sky, it burns itself, The trees rot down to nothing, Throats dry out and corpses fill the sidewalks, These promenades, our graveyards, The sky, it burns itself out, The sky, it burns itself out, There is nothing we can do, The sky, it burns itself, And I think we're all about to fucking die, The trees rot down to nothing, Throats dry out and corpses fill these sidewalks, These promenades, our graveyards, Kneeling down on what's left, sacrificed upon dooms day, Oh, if we could take it back and see one last twilight, Take a picture, take a picture, Take a picture, take a picture, Take a picture, Take a picture, take a picture, Take a picture, take a picture, It will last longer, Our hands in prayer formation, Our elbows on the bed, One last try for Heaven, Thinking who wants flowers when you're dead?, You're dead, When you're dead, Cherry, cherry, Cherry, cherry, Cherry, cherry, Cherry, cherry, Cherry, cherry, A cherry sunset,
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:58 | Сообщение # 11 |
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| RAWWWRR! Yeah, Rawwwwrr, Take it back, what you suffer me, Take it back, what you suffer me, baby, Take it back, what you suffer me, Take it back, what you suffer me, baby, Take it back, what you suff..., Take it back, what you suffer me, Wash away these memories, silent and proud, Wash away these memories, silent and proud, Those wounds cut me, Blind rage cutters, Your applause, my hands, Your applause, my fucking hands, Run for the hills, Your strength, from the dead afar, Run for the hills, Your strength from luck, cut this off, And if you think you're alive, Then you're better off fucking dead, This will be over mind and body, This will be over mind and body, This will be over mind and body, This will be over mind and body, This will be over mind and body, This will be over mind and body,
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Mikoto | Дата: Вторник, 03.08.2010, 14:58 | Сообщение # 12 |
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| Traitors Never Play Hang-man This is what the edge of your seat was made for, Holding on, on your own, This is what the edge of your seat was made for, And this, This is what the back of your hand was made for, Stolen apologies, Stolen apologies, you, You're a traitor to my heart, You're a traitor to us all, Forsaken, Forsaken, We're all movie stars, We're all movie stars, We're all movie stars, We're all movie stars, (And I'm speaking these words) (And I'm talking to the mirror) You're a traitor to my heart, You're a traitor to us fucking all, I don't want to kiss anyone, I don't want to kiss anyone but you, I fucking love you,
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