Lyrics Bonanzoid Deathgrip - Biffy Clyro

Bonanzoid Deathgrip

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