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By Biffy Clyro, i'd like to be in a bucket of pee until
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By Biffy Clyro, Look at slow motion
Asleep at the door
Next to destruction
Reach for
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By Biffy Clyro, Every once in a while I see your face.
I'm feeling
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By Biffy Clyro, Say! Nothing’s better
You say nothing’s better
Say! Nothing’s better than the
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By Biffy Clyro, This will kill…
Open your head, turn your back away,
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By Biffy Clyro, When I was young, I first encountered my crippled lungs;
I
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By Biffy Clyro, if you were happy
just to know, i am not
if you
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By Biffy Clyro, Heart's getting slow again
But the leaves, you're not around
We just
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By Biffy Clyro, I always say I'm sorry, I always say that you
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By Biffy Clyro, Come on baby
do you think it's good to feel
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By Biffy Clyro, You can give up if you like your heads lying
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By Biffy Clyro, I would dig a thousand holes to lay next to
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By Biffy Clyro, you say, "i love you boy."
but i know you lie.
i
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By Biffy Clyro, I took a bite out of a mountain range,
Thought my
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By Biffy Clyro, I've been waitin on the overdrive.
Slick and polished on the
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By Biffy Clyro, Happiness is an allusion
Hold me close to see me a
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By Biffy Clyro, I'm cagey about stories involving time
It's like I'm slowly burning,
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By Biffy Clyro, This time it’s now or never
The ones we are
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By Biffy Clyro, All I ask of you is to stick around.
Express the
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By Biffy Clyro, Grab a handle, twist it 'til something drops
You're up when
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By Biffy Clyro, I'll be sitting on the left side, you'll be sitting
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By Biffy Clyro, what must i have become
to deserve all the shit that
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By Biffy Clyro, I smoke my face in, night after night
To numb the
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By Biffy Clyro, well you scratch and you scratch, 'til your face comes
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By Biffy Clyro, want it feel it
is what you say
our turn our turn
fuck
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By Biffy Clyro, It's spreading from my lungs.
Our lips have come undone.
And you
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By Biffy Clyro, I’d like to be a soldier of war over the
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By Biffy Clyro, STRESS ON THE SKY....by Biffy Clyro
you're just dull
I? not to
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By Biffy Clyro, You'll never catch me.
My belly is black, and, red.
Black and
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By Biffy Clyro, Son of Henry, I'm the first in line
To the throne,
