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This is the sound of tooth against bone
Against cheering crowds and broken homes.
This is the sound of tooth against bone
Against cheering crowds and broken homes.
This is the end of my rope,
So bite down... tell me how this concrete tastes
And tell me for the last time that you're sorry
So i can laugh out loud as i watch you struggle;
Broken, bloody and barely breathing.
The truth is, there's been an autumn in me
And it's been that way since may.
Yeah, i've hoped forever
Diminishing myself with my unconscious.
This is the sound of tooth against bone
Against cheering crowds and broken homes.
Yeah, this is the sound of tooth against bone
Against cheering crowds and broken homes.
This is the end of the line
And my shoes, ripped and ruined from running,
Have finally found their final resting place
At the base of your skull... and once again
Someone's left to clean up your mess.
- Album:
- Black Dogs EP
- Boys Night Out
- Trainwreck
- Make Yourself Sick
- Broken Bones and Bloody Kisses
- Miscellaneous
- Non-Album Releases
- Black Dogs
- Terrorized, Volume 24
- You Are My Canvas
- Dead and Dreaming: An Indie Tribute to Counting Crows
- Nintendo Fusion Tour Music Sampler
- The Best of Taste of Chaos
- Metal Hammer #172: Ferret Music
- Progression Through Aggression II
- Amped 3 Soundtrack - Fresh Tracks
- Alternative Times, Volume 62
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 53
- Take Action! Volume 5
- Take Action! Volume 4