Biffy Clyro - With Aplomb |
With Aplomb
Biffy Clyro Fix my new memory with a cold naked stare Chew up the words but with thoughts beware Fondness can escalate beyond my repair Chances the fiction with orchestrate despair Could these hands blow dry? I can handle it again These words collide Again, these hands blow dry I can handle Happiness is coated in a mindless kicking Let's fall apart, get up high and leave I can handle it again These words collide Kill your bizarre mindset, fuckhead Kill your bizarre mindset, fuckhead I can handle Sell it to the feeling concrete brainwave castration Sell it to the feeling concrete brainwave castration Walking backwards home with you Walking backwards home with you Walking backwards home with youWalking backwards home with you |