Tekster:
Bring Me The Horizon Count Your Blessings

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

your eyes, laced in smoke & cigarette curls. I thought i saw your eyes, but I'm seeing ghosts tonight. She haunts me. 'til my bitter end. She haunts me

: So cash in all your chips tonight baby, cuz were going out of style. we could leave this city, if only for a while. well take this feeling to our

: I've been taken from your arms so many times. i've felt this before. the sheets are tangled, and they don't feel right on my carcass. like you

I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs, I whispered in her ear: Fear me dear, for I am Death, I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love,

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bleed through Better get away from me Stay the fuck away from me I feel safe, seems your saved I feel safe, seems your saved Look me in my brand new

I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs, I whispered in her ear: Fear me dear, for I am Death, I'll take your hope, your dreams, your love,

and so does she, Oh, Count, Count your fucking blessings, Come on, Count your blessings, 'cause I'm counting every lie, Count your blessings, 'cause I'm counting every lie, Counting