Biffy Clyro Bonanzoid Deathgrip Letras:
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?

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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.
Letras: Bonanzoid Deathgrip Biffy Clyro [final]