Bonanzoid Deathgrip

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Biffy Clyro - Pop

Bonanzoid Deathgrip

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Bonanzoid Deathgrip I'm not eager to achieve your life skills So, I slow down and scratch the itch between my chin and nose We're melting at sea. We're melting at sea Why do you take everything I say the wrong way? I've built a black hearted girl without any soul or life inside So I can settle down with what a stranger would call my soul mate We're melting at sea. We're melting at sea Why do you take everything I say the wrong way? Why do you take everything I say the wrong way? Vacate the vacancy. Stroll through the mystery bazaar To all concerned: find a gun, find a reason; help us come undone To all concerned: focus your anger and stop feasting like a fucking animal Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza Disengage the deathgrip; it's a risk worth taking So, you lay there like a dying worm; brains all gone. Disslocate and suffer Fed up of choking on worthless blood, she's like a fucking crippled animal Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza Vampires: they make their money at the blood bonanza

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