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Bring Me The Horizon - And the Snakes Start to Sing

Новый клип Bring Me The Horizon – «And the Snakes Start to Sing» содержит запись концертного выступления группы. Трек вышел на альбоме Sempiternal. В 2011 году Текст песни: I've lost a part of me Tell your friends to sharpen their teeth There's a few quid to be made... And my soul's a sorry state So come on down, you're empty lovers. Wolves come out of the woodwork And the snakes start to sing. Do you feel the chair, Clawing at the back of your neck? And start to spell, Did you really think that you could fix me? We'll sell your bones for another roll. We'll sharpen your teeth. Tell yourself that it's just business. Wolves come out of the woodwork. Leeches come from out of the dirt. Rats come out of the holes they call home, And I fall apart. And the snakes start to sing. Don't say I'm better off dead, Cos heaven's full and hell won't have me. Won't you make some room in your bed? Well you could lock me up in your heart, And throw away the key. Won't you take me out of my head? I'm just a would've been, could've been, Should've been, never was and never ever will be. We'll sharpen your teeth. Tell yourself that it's just business. Would've been, could've been, Never was, and never ever will be. Wolves come out of the woodwork, And the snakes start to sing. Wolves come out of the woodwork. Leeches come from out of the dirt. Rats come out of the holes they call home, And I fall apart. And the snakes start to sing. If you can't soar with the eagles, Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting high? Did you catch your own reflection, In the knife my Mother held? Or the hell in my Father's eyes? If you can't soar with the eagles, Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting by? Was I your knight in shining armour? The apple of your eye? Or just another step to climb? If you can't soar with the eagles, Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting high? Did you catch your own reflection, In the knife my Mother held? Or the hell in my Father's eyes? If you can't soar with the eagles, Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting by? Was I your knight in shining armour? The apple of your eye? Or just another step, a fucking step to climb! I've lost a part of me... Tell your friends to sharpen their teeth. There's a few quid to be made... And my soul's a sorry state So come on down, you're empty lovers... Wolves come out of the woodwork And the snakes start to sing. Do you feel the chair, Clawing at the back of your neck? And start to spell, Did you really think that you could fix me? We'll sell your bones for another roll, We'll sharpen your teeth. Tell yourself that it's just business. Wolves come out of the woodwork, Leeches come from out of the dirt, Rats come out of the holes they call home, And I fall apart. And the snakes start to sing. Don't say I'm better off dead, Cos heaven's full and hell won't have me. Won't you make some room in your bed? Well you could lock me up in your heart, And throw away the key. Won't you take me out of my head? I'm just a would've been, could've been, Should've been, never was and never ever will be. We'll sharpen your teeth. Tell yourself that it's just business. Would've been, could've been, Never was, and never ever will be. Wolves come out of the woodwork, And the snakes start to sing. Wolves come out of the woodwork, Leeches come from out of the dirt, Rats come out of the holes they call home, And I fall apart. And the snakes start to sing. If you can't soar with the eagles, Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting high? Did you catch your own reflection, In the knife my Mother held? Or the hell in my Father's eyes? If you can't soar with the eagles, Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting by? Was I your knight in shining armor? The apple of your eye? Or just another step to climb? If you can't soar with the eagles, Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting high? Did you catch your own reflection, In the knife my Mother held? Or the hell in my Father's eyes? If you can't soar with the eagles, Then don't fly with the flock. Are you still getting by? Was I your knight in shining armor? The apple of your eye? Or just another step, a fucking step to climb!

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Bring Me The Horizon – <p>Oliver Scott &quot;Oli&quot; Sykes (born 20 November 1986, Ashford, UK) is a British musician and lead vocalist for the metalcore band Bring Me the Horizon. He also started the clothing company Drop Dead Clothing.</p> – Бринг Тхе Хоризон
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Новый клип Bring Me The Horizon – «And the Snakes Start to Sing» содержит запись концертного выступления группы. Трек вышел на альбоме Sempiternal. В 2011 году Bring Me the Horizon закончили тур в поддержку своего предыдущего альбома There Is a Hell, Believe Me I've Seen It. There Is a Heaven, Let's Keep It a Secret. Позже группа задумала выпустить EP, состоящий из ремиксованных композиций альбома. Вся работа производилась под руководством британского продюсера электронной музыки. EP был запланирован примерно на январь 2012 года, но из-за ситуации с Visible Noise, был отменён. В июле того же года было объявлено, что группа будет выпускать свой четвёртый альбом на RCA Records.

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Альбом: And the Snakes Start to Sing

Автор Слов: Oliver Sykes, Jordan Fish, Lee Malia
Performer: Bring Me The Horizon, Composer: Oliver Sykes, Jordan Fish, Lee Malia, Lyricist: Oliver Sykes, Jordan Fish, Lee Malia, Video Director: Cathal Furey, Video Producer: 45sound
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I've lost a part of me
Tell your friends to sharpen their teeth
There's a few quid to be made...

And my soul's a sorry state
So come on down, you're empty lovers.
Wolves come out of the woodwork
And the snakes start to sing.

Do you feel the chair,
Clawing at the back of your neck?
And start to spell,
Did you really think that you could fix me?
We'll sell your bones for another roll.
We'll sharpen your teeth.
Tell yourself that it's just business.

Wolves come out of the woodwork.
Leeches come from out of the dirt.
Rats come out of the holes they call home,
And I fall apart.
And the snakes start to sing.

Don't say I'm better off dead,
Cos heaven's full and hell won't have me.
Won't you make some room in your bed?
Well you could lock me up in your heart,
And throw away the key.
Won't you take me out of my head?

I'm just a would've been, could've been,
Should've been, never was and never ever will be.
We'll sharpen your teeth.
Tell yourself that it's just business.
Would've been, could've been,
Never was, and never ever will be.
Wolves come out of the woodwork,
And the snakes start to sing.

Wolves come out of the woodwork.
Leeches come from out of the dirt.
Rats come out of the holes they call home,
And I fall apart.
And the snakes start to sing.

If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting high?
Did you catch your own reflection,
In the knife my Mother held?
Or the hell in my Father's eyes?

If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting by?
Was I your knight in shining armour?
The apple of your eye?
Or just another step to climb?

If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting high?
Did you catch your own reflection,
In the knife my Mother held?
Or the hell in my Father's eyes?

If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting by?
Was I your knight in shining armour?
The apple of your eye?
Or just another step, a fucking step to climb!




I've lost a part of me...
Tell your friends to sharpen their teeth.
There's a few quid to be made...

And my soul's a sorry state
So come on down, you're empty lovers...
Wolves come out of the woodwork
And the snakes start to sing.

Do you feel the chair,
Clawing at the back of your neck?
And start to spell,
Did you really think that you could fix me?
We'll sell your bones for another roll,
We'll sharpen your teeth.
Tell yourself that it's just business.

Wolves come out of the woodwork,
Leeches come from out of the dirt,
Rats come out of the holes they call home,
And I fall apart.
And the snakes start to sing.

Don't say I'm better off dead,
Cos heaven's full and hell won't have me.
Won't you make some room in your bed?
Well you could lock me up in your heart,
And throw away the key.
Won't you take me out of my head?

I'm just a would've been, could've been,
Should've been, never was and never ever will be.
We'll sharpen your teeth.
Tell yourself that it's just business.
Would've been, could've been,
Never was, and never ever will be.
Wolves come out of the woodwork,
And the snakes start to sing.

Wolves come out of the woodwork,
Leeches come from out of the dirt,
Rats come out of the holes they call home,
And I fall apart.
And the snakes start to sing.

If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting high?
Did you catch your own reflection,
In the knife my Mother held?
Or the hell in my Father's eyes?

If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting by?
Was I your knight in shining armor?
The apple of your eye?
Or just another step to climb?

If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting high?
Did you catch your own reflection,
In the knife my Mother held?
Or the hell in my Father's eyes?

If you can't soar with the eagles,
Then don't fly with the flock.
Are you still getting by?
Was I your knight in shining armor?
The apple of your eye?
Or just another step, a fucking step to climb!

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