Bring Me The Horizon

Track Info

ISRC: GBEGS0800086

Recorded: 2008

Tracks on this album

1	The Comedown
2	Chelsea Smile
3	It Was Written In Blood
4	Death Breath
5	Football Season is Over
6	Sleep With One Eye Open
7	Diamonds Aren't Forever
8	The Sadness Will Never End
9	No Need for Introductions, I've Read About Girls Like You On The Backs Of Toilet Doors
10	Suicide Season

Death Breath

Suicide Season, Bring Me The Horizon

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Contributors

Bass:	Matt Kean
Drums:	Matt Nicholls
Vocals:	Oliver Sykes
Guitar:	Lee Malia
Guitar:	Curtis Ward

Lyrics

The sun goes down, we come out.
A different party in a different city.
The sun comes up, we go down.
We lived fast & died pretty.

WE'RE ALL VAMPIRES AND WE OWN THIS FUCKING NIGHT.
WE'RE ALL VAMPIRES AND WE OWN THIS FUCKING.

I'm not homesick. I'm just so sick of going home.
(of going home)
I've been walking these streets for days. In search of blood
Yeah! I'd kill for the sun to never rise again.
Yeah! I'd do anything oh anything.
So tie a rope around my neck, pull it tight til it breaks.
You can't kill us, we will never fucking die.

The sun goes down, we come out. A different party in a different city.
The sun comes up, we come down.
We lived fast & died pretty.

WE'RE ALL VAMPIRES AND WE OWN THIS FUCKING NIGHT.
WE'RE ALL VAMPIRES AND WE OWN THIS FUCKING NIGHT.

I wanna sink my teeth into all of you. ALL OF YOU
If only I could make you see how sweet this could be, how sweet this could be
Yeah! I'd kill for the sun to never rise again.
Yeah! I'd do anything oh anything.
So tie a rope around my neck, pull it tight until it breaks. You can't kill us!

You leave a bad taste in my mouth.
So spit it out so spit it out!
You leave a bad taste in my mouth.
So spit it out so spit it out!
You leave a bad taste in my mouth.
So spit it out, spit it out!
You leave a bad taste in my mouth.
So spit it out, spit it out!

Yeah! I'd kill for the sun to never rise again.
Yeah! I'd do anything.
Yeah! I'd kill for the sun to never rise again.
Yeah! I'd do anything oh anything.
So tie a rope around my neck, pull it tight until it breaks.
You can't kill us, we will never fucking die.

I'm not homesick. I'm just so sick of going home, of going home
I've been walking these streets for days
In search of BLOOD.