Boys Night Out - Victor Vs. The Victim lyrics

rate me

this is the sound of tooth against bone

against cheering crowds and broken homes.

this is the sound of tooth against bone

against cheering crowds and broken homes.

this is the end of my rope,

so bite down...tell me how this concrete tastes

and tell me for the last time that you're sorry

so i can laugh out loud as i watch you struggle;

broken, bloody and barely breathing.

the truth is, there's been an autumn in me

and it's been that way since may.

yeah, i've hoped forever

diminishing myself with my unconscious.

this is the sound of tooth against bone

against cheering crowds and broken homes.

yeah, this is the sound of tooth against bone

against cheering crowds and broken homes.

this is the end of the line

and my shoes, ripped and ruined from running,

have finally found their final resting place

at the base of your skull...and once again

someone's left to clean up your mess.