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Bring Me The Horizon
Bring Me The Horizon


Background information
Origin Sheffield, England
Genre(s) Metalcore
Deathcore
Years active 2004—present
Label(s) Epitaph Records
Visible Noise Records
Thirty Days Of Night Records
Associated acts Slipknot
Bleeding Through
Architects
I Killed the Prom Queen
Deez Nuts
Sonny Moore
Jon Courtney
Website Website
Members
Oliver Sykes
Lee Malia
Matt Kean
Matt Nicholls
Jona Weinhofen
Former members
Curtis Ward



Bring Me The Horizon Album


This Is What The Edge Of Your Seat Was Made For (2004)
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And I've been dragging the lake for dead kids,
While you were sleeping,
Crossing away the calendar,
Rotting away, into the ground,

Where you belong,
Where you belong,
Where you belong,
Where you belong,

Die...,

I don't know what they said,
They all left me for dead,
And when I'm done,
God can have his way,
God can have his way,
God can have his way,
For now...,

LyricsYou,

And when I'm done,
God can have his way with me,
And when I'm done,
God can have his way with me,

So nail the casket one more time,

Nail the casket one more time,
I'm ready to go, baby,
Nail the casket one more time,
Now...,

Nail the casket one more time,
I'm ready to go, baby,
Nail the casket one more time,

Twist the knife, it won't last forever,
Twist the knife, you know it won't, baby,
Twist the knife, it won't last,
Forever, forever more,

Yeah,
Go, go,

Forever...,

Do not change the subject,
Let's go chase the sunset,
Bring me the horizon,
Bring me the horizon,
Now,

Twist the knife, it won't last forever,
Twist the knife, it won't last,
Forever, it won't last forever,
So nail the casket,
Now...,
I...,

I hate all my... friends,
I hate all my... friends,
I hate all my... friends,
I hate all my... friends,
I... hate all my friends,
Never forgive... them,
Never forgive... friends,
I hate all my... friends,
I hate all my... friends




. . .



A cherry sunset blossoms,
But we're not there to watch it fall,
On the vacant canvas, we should be waiting,
With our face down on the grass,
Staring till our eyes give way,
Let's paint this city black,
While the night's still young,

You,

This cherry sunset withers,
Our words, as frail as paper,
A dawn I thought we'd never see,
Alone, on this silent beach,
There is nothing we can do,
There is nothing we can do,

The sky, it burns itself out,
The sky, it burns itself out,
The sky, it burns itself out,
LyricsThe sky, it burns itself,

The trees rot down to nothing,
Throats dry out and corpses fill the sidewalks,
These promenades, our graveyards,

The sky, it burns itself out,
The sky, it burns itself out,

There is nothing we can do,
The sky, it burns itself,
And I think we're all about to fucking die,

The trees rot down to nothing,
Throats dry out, and corpses fill these sidewalks,
These promenades, our graveyards,
Kneeling down on what's left, sacrificed upon doom's day,
Oh, if we could take it back and see one last twilight,

Take a picture, take a picture,
Take a picture, take a picture,
Take a picture,

Take a picture, take a picture,
Take a picture, take a picture,
It will last longer,

Our hands in prayer formation,
Our elbows on the bed,
One last try for Heaven,
Thinking who wants flowers when you're dead?,
You're dead,
When you're dead,

Cherry, cherry,
Cherry, cherry,

Cherry, cherry,
Cherry, cherry,

Cherry,
A cherry sunset




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Yeah,
Rawwwrr,

Take it back,
What you suffer me,
Take it back,
What you suffer me again,

Take it back,
What you suffer me,
Take it back,
What you suffer me again,

Take it back,
What you suff...,
Take it back,
What you suffer me,

Wash away these memories, silent and proud,
Wash away these memories, silent and proud,
Lyrics
Those wounds cut me,
Blind rage cutters,

Your applause, my hands,
Your applause, my fucking hands,

Run for the hills,
Your strength, from the dead afar,
Run for the hills,
Your strength from luck, cut this off,

And if you think you're alive,
Then you're better off fucking dead,

This will be over mind and body,
This will be over mind and body,
This will be over mind and body,
This will be over mind and body,
This will be over mind and body,
This will be over mind and body




. . .



This is what the edge of your seat was made for,
Holding on, on your own,
This is what the edge of your seat was made for,
And this,

This is what the back of your hand was made for,
Stolen apologies,
Stolen apologies,
You,

You're a traitor to my heart,
You're a traitor to us all,
Forsaken,

Forsaken,

We're all movie stars,
We're all movie stars,
We're all movie stars,
We're all movie stars,
Lyrics
And I'm speaking these words,
And I'm talking to the mirror,

You're a traitor to my heart,
You're a traitor to us fucking all,

I don't want to kiss anyone,
I don't want to kiss anyone but you,
I fucking love you




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