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BRING ME THE HORIZON LYRICS
"Count Your Blessings" (2006)
1. Pray For Plague
2. Tell Slater Not to Wash his Dick
3. For Stevie's Eyes Only
4. A Lot Like Vegas
5. Black & Blue
6. Slow Dance
7. Liquor & Love lost
8. (I used to make out with) Medusa
9. 15 Fathoms and counting
10. Off the Heezay
1. Pray For Plague
She starts her new diet, of liquor and dick. just like hollywood but
laced
in sick.
the sun goes down and so does she.
sold out the love that she had left with a cut of the throat.
drinks all round on her before she strolls to the moat.
so count you fucking blessings.
because im counting every lie.
christ, i'm asking you for just one thing: eradicate, this disease.
close your eyes. pray for plagues.
oh lord cleanse this earth
and bring upon our doomsday.
so clap your hands to the sound
of everyone first born dying now.
watch the rivers flow with blood
death with stand were life once stood
2. Tell Slater Not to Wash his Dick
I've been away for every day and every fucking night.
i've seen your eyes, i've seen your eyes, i've seen your eyes.
i've been away for every day and every fucking night.
and with every city, it gets harder.
you gotta mouth like a razor-blade. it cuts so deep.
so kiss my wrists my neck and give me eternal sleep.
you say, you say, I'm only a phone call away.
but for me, this distance is decay.
so line my throat with lipstick and leave my blood for flies.
ill gurgle the blues under a sea of lies.
before you take me to sea, let me kiss the bride.
now take my body to the shore and ill wait for the tide.
i will always love you. but i need pills to sleep
i have always failed you. so throw away my memories.
3. For Stevie's Eyes Only
It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen,
The minutes are hours, the hours are days,
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tounges,
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,
Till there's nothing left
I whispered in her ear:
You better fear me dear, for I am Death,
And I'll take that shit you call a life,
And I'll see them fucking break
I'll take your hope,
I'll take your fucking dreams,
I'll take your love,
I'll take everything you fucking bitch,
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes,
I'll turn your promises into lies,
I'll steal the diamonds from your eyes,
I'll turn your promises into lies,
It's 3:18, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen,
The hours are days, the days are dead,
I feel infected by your presence, you speak in tounges,
I smell the lies dancing on your blackened lungs,
I hear the fear in your voice, but you shouldn't feel a thing,
Your life's already worse than any pain that I could bring,
That I could bring,
That I could bring,
I could make it December every day,
But you're so blind, it may as well be May,
And I whispered in her ear:
You better fear me dear, for this is Death
And I whispered in her ear:
Fear me, 'cause I am Death
One more time,
I whispered in her ear:
Fear me dear, for I am Death,
I'll take everything you ever loved
I whispered in her ear:
You better fear me, for I am Death.
For I am Death.
For I am Death
Bitch
4. A Lot Like Vegas
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 graves
for every heart that we betrayed.
no one can know about this.
the only place ill ever call home, is my deathbed.
i know were so wrong, but it feels so right.
and its not a party, if it happens every night.
im running on empty, your running out of luck.
so lets ditch this city, before we sober up
5. Black & Blue
I guess some kids are just born with tragedy in their blood,
I try to wash this away,
I wanna cleanse your veins,
I can help you see the light out of your despair,
You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair,
I feel the malice in my veins,
My heart swells with hatred in your name,
And when you've got nothing to turn black and blue,
You've still got Hell to look forward to,
You've still got Hell,
You've still got Hell,
When you've still got 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 with a grave to call your own,
In my mind you'll be six feet closer to your home,
Your eulogy will be music,
Your eulogy will be music to my ears,
Oh, yeah,
I can help you to see light out of your despair,
You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair,
I feel the malice in my veins,
And my heart swells with hatred in your name,
And when you've got nothing to be black and blue,
You've still got Hell,
You've still got Hell to look forward to,
Black and blue,
Black and blue,
I have never really fucking cared,
She never fucking, had fucking air,
I have never really fucking cared,
Tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair,
Let's go
6. Slow Dance
7. Liquor & Love lost
I thought i saw 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.
i swear i heard your voice, overwhelmed by conversation.
i swear i heard your voice but im hearing ghosts
Tonight, the bars turn out there lights.
& i drink away the day as it decays.
so much for living forever, so much for death do us part
8. (I used to make out with) Medusa
Dead hands clutch my arm
the smell of death fills the air-
her fragrance,
her carcass reanimates.
if you need me ill be tying a rope to the tree
were our love used to be.
ive took every photo of us and buried them at sea.
don't worry dearest, beauty is only skin deep.
sike!
your beauty is no more.
so why don't you just fuck yourself you fucking whore.
"well i should of know, not to look into her eyes
I'm cast to stone, her glare was my demise"
medusa.
since you left me, things have never been the same.
but hour by hour, day by day. your memory will fade away.
every sunrise, every sunset, will help me to forget.
your name, your smile, your eyes- medusa.
decapitate her and bring her head to athena
unlike her sisters, she ain't no deathless god.
this is for every-time you stabbed me in the back
for every notch in your bed post
9. 15 Fathoms and counting
10. Off the Heezay
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 do.
this is my revenge
(for every second sleep has stole)
i feel dead inside.
Last night we dressed to our best ,
and drank til there was nothing left.
i walked you home. you held my hand
we fucked away the rest of the night
take my hand
for this is my revenge.
for every second lost.
this is my revenge,
(for every second sleep has stole)
and sweetie, i've got to say
that I'm really not worth the time of your day.
i guess when when we left each other for the first time
we didn't think goodbye would be our new favorite line
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