作词 : Dan Haigh/Alex Westaway/Alex Gingell 作曲 : Dan Haigh/Alex Westaway/Alex Gingell I can feel your destruction building up under pressure I carry on like a ghost, but I'm addicted to a time bomb Just another, just another hit from this eight-shot party barrel Get the wolves and feed their souls
Can't figure out where we're meant to be Stuck in here with a siren screaming We try to leave Just turn the clocks back over Can we go back to the start once more? Just holding on like when we were younger That night was pure We drove forever
I can steal that young heart But by God, I'm on the market for a barrel of fresh blood
Give me a way home Give me a way out, here comes dawn I need a ****ing hero To show me a way out of this storm
I hope that one day to bring us back From the depths, from the scars, from everything turning black The midnight ghosts are woken Get it back, that hunger Get it screaming, get those bones back on the fire Embrace thrasher
They keep coming back stronger They keep coming back stronger Come and attack, come and attack Hope, faith, blind, fear, cult, set
Give me a way home Give me a way out, here comes dawn I need a ****ing hero To show me a way out of this storm
They started installing dread just like they knew they could Those perfect hearts burst to flames just like they knew they would Belief in chemicals, releasing monsters This failing empire will suck them all to hell
Give me a way home Give me a way out, here comes dawn I can steal that young heart But by God, I'm on the market for a barrel of fresh blood I need a ****ing hero To show me a way out of this storm I'll ask again But I say falling on deaf ears under that broken back and bloody gun
[00:00.000] 作词 : Dan Haigh/Alex Westaway/Alex Gingell [00:01.000] 作曲 : Dan Haigh/Alex Westaway/Alex Gingell [00:35.008]I can feel your destruction building up under pressure [00:38.612]I carry on like a ghost, but I'm addicted to a time bomb [00:43.078]Just another, just another hit from this eight-shot party barrel [00:48.117]Get the wolves and feed their souls [00:49.904] [00:53.802]Can't figure out where we're meant to be [00:57.869]Stuck in here with a siren screaming [01:00.992]We try to leave [01:03.935]Just turn the clocks back over [01:09.162]Can we go back to the start once more? [01:13.047]Just holding on like when we were younger [01:16.399]That night was pure [01:19.221]We drove forever [01:22.254] [01:28.392]I can steal that young heart [01:30.354]But by God, I'm on the market for a barrel of fresh blood [01:34.511] [01:36.941]Give me a way home [01:40.772]Give me a way out, here comes dawn [01:44.591]I need a ****ing hero [01:48.412]To show me a way out of this storm [01:51.634] [01:52.847]I hope that one day to bring us back [01:56.825]From the depths, from the scars, from everything turning black [02:02.990]The midnight ghosts are woken [02:08.388]Get it back, that hunger [02:12.157]Get it screaming, get those bones back on the fire [02:18.087]Embrace thrasher [02:22.274] [02:27.536]They keep coming back stronger [02:29.586]They keep coming back stronger [02:31.764]Come and attack, come and attack [02:34.598]Hope, faith, blind, fear, cult, set [02:40.329] [02:43.670]Give me a way home [02:47.458]Give me a way out, here comes dawn [02:51.309]I need a ****ing hero [02:55.125]To show me a way out of this storm [02:59.057] [03:05.752]They started installing dread just like they knew they could [03:13.201]Those perfect hearts burst to flames just like they knew they would [03:21.248]Belief in chemicals, releasing monsters [03:28.418]This failing empire will suck them all to hell [03:34.726] [03:35.798]Darker, deeper, wiser [03:47.065]Stronger, unholy, corrupted [04:18.321]Darker, deeper [04:25.790]Unholy, corrupted [04:30.822] [04:32.323]Give me a way home [04:36.301]Give me a way out, here comes dawn [04:40.199]I can steal that young heart [04:41.852]But by God, I'm on the market for a barrel of fresh blood [04:47.405]I need a ****ing hero [04:51.363]To show me a way out of this storm [04:55.350]I'll ask again [04:57.060]But I say falling on deaf ears under that broken back and bloody gun
