Biffy Clyro
"Whorses"

Who's a hippy now?
I cut it off to make you proud,
abuse my limbs until the sun goes down
I don't want to be alone again.

A Jesus heart graft (?!)
no handshake upon the ass
your saving grace is talking fast
I don't want to be born again
am I ready to take that chance,
put my faith in someone else?

Let's use this dynamite, we're only making noises

I'll make the brightness yours
so we can deny who we are
I'll love you but not today
the darkness fell like a shout.
am i ready to take that chance,
put my faith in someone else?

let's use this dynamite, we're only making noises

Together we stand, we're at the bottom of the cove;
it looked like rain, but it felt like snow.
Because wherever we stand, we're at the bottom of the hole,
we'll dig our way out but we'll still say no.

Who, when, this king and how(?),
these whorses turned to make him proud
his visions cut my wings and crowns
lets use this photograph
he's never had the chance to believe in something else.

let's use this dynamite, we're only making noises
we want to affect a change with voice and electrical noises

Together we stand, we're at the bottom of the cold;
it looked like rain, but it felt like snow.
Because wherever we stand, we're at the bottom of the hole,
Well, we'll dig our way out but we'll still say no.

Darkness fell like a shout;
the darkness fell like a shout;
darkness fell like the shout;

we want to affect a change, with voice and electrical noises

wherever we crash, we're gonna blame it on the oak(?)
need to the touch, and crippled to the bone
however we stand they'll be swinging from the ropes
I'm finished and young or happy and old (?)