Lyrics Biffy Clyro

Biffy Clyro

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