bring me the horizon
black and 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