Tekster:
Biffy Clyro Infinity Land

I don't want to die, don't expect me to die I've got my enemies within my sights We're looking through a stain glass genocide I don't want to die, don

This time its now or never the ones we are supposed to bow to In time we all crawl believe in believe in meeee In time we all fall through our fingers

Ribs break Souls stay bare This i know Your forked stare Cuts through Face up to a pointless task Its the same Re-written as crasp Ribs break Souls

Diamonds, glitter and trauma tears, with an unfriendly atmosphere. We'll make our night, we'll make tonight. Your potential is underused, your skin will

Why bother talking, if nobody's listening Blame it on the final phase of your induction Why bother talking, if nobody's listening Name it as a first born

It?s spreading from my lungs Our lips have come undone And you say it?s nothing To discuss like eagles And I?m floating face down No sense makes sense

Say nothing's better (You say nothing better) Say nothings better than the rest Say hope you?re better than the rest 'Cause you talk a good game Your