Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By The Birthday Massacre, Time is the promise
It turns and tells them what to
By The Birthday Massacre, I think my friend said, "I hear footsteps."
I wore my
By The Birthday Massacre, They're getting ugly
They're a horror show
And now we're laughing
Because they'll
By The Birthday Massacre, He watches her while she is sleeping
He wonders if he
By The Birthday Massacre, We don't know what time we'll be there
But we won't
By The Birthday Massacre, Her fabulous invention, what strange imagination shown
Her gloroius intentions, a
By The Birthday Massacre, Tighten your tie boy
You’re something to die for
But don’t hold
By The Birthday Massacre, You know you're too young for your age
I feel kind
By The Birthday Massacre, Next phase, next craze, next nothing new.
Got the pretty boy