MP3 : Count Your Blessings / Pray for Plagues (2006)

Count Your Blessings / Pray for Plagues (2006)
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Titre : Pray for Plagues [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : Count Your Blessings
Année : 2006
Paroles :
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,

Oh,
Count,
Count your fucking blessings,
Come on,

Count your blessings, 'cause I'm counting every lie,
Count your blessings, 'cause 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 dooms day,
Oh, close your eyes, pray for plagues,
Cleanse this Earth and bring dooms day,

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 every first born dying now,
Watch the rivers flow with blood, death will stand where life once stood,

So clap your hands to the sound of every first born dying now,
Watch the rivers turn to blood, death will stand where life once stood,
So clap your hands to the sound of every first born dying now,
Watch this rivers turn to blood, death will stand where life once stood,

Close your eyes, pray for plagues,
Cleanse this Earth, bring our dooms day
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# Posté le samedi 02 février 2008 22:15
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MP3 : This is what the edge of your / Traitors Never Play Hangman (2008)

This is what the edge of your / Traitors Never Play Hangman (2008)
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Titre : Traitors Never Play Hangman [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : This is what the edge of your
Année : 2008
Paroles :
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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# Posté le samedi 02 février 2008 22:22

MP3 : Count Your Blessings / Tell Slater Not to Wash His Dick (2006)

Count Your Blessings / Tell Slater Not to Wash His Dick (2006)
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Titre : Tell Slater Not to Wash His Dick [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : Count Your Blessings
Année : 2006
Paroles :
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 gotta 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.
ill 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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# Posté le samedi 02 février 2008 22:30
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MP3 : Count Your Blessings / (I Used to Make out With) Medusa (2006)

Count Your Blessings / (I Used to Make out With) Medusa (2006)
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Titre : (I Used to Make out With) Medusa [Ajouter ce morceau à mon blog]
Album : Count Your Blessings
Année : 2006
Paroles :
Dead hands clutch my arm
the smell of death fills the air-
her fragrance,
her carcass reanimates.
if you need me ill be tying a rope to the tree
were our love used to be.
ive took every photo of us and buried them at sea.
don't worry dearest, beauty is only skin deep.
sike!
your beauty is no more.
so why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore.
"well i should of know, not to look into her eyes
I'm cast to stone, her glare was my demise"
medusa.
since you left me, things have never been the same.
but 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 every-time you stabbed me in the back
for every notch in your bed post
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# Posté le samedi 02 février 2008 22:39

Oliver Sykes

Oliver Sykes

OLIVER SYKES
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# Posté le samedi 02 février 2008 22:59