Every Friday at three Shadows escape form the factory uh huh If you can go to the show Hurry up and get back to me Tonight we meet underground Where the air is thick like mud And the bands make noise That we call audio blood Every weekend we're igniting Like chemical fires The centers fill with teens They fill with vampires Sweating in the dark We're freed as the weight of the week Falls away with a thud Sweating in the dark We feed on the forms In the light, on the floor We're the flood We bleed, we bleed Audio Blood No I... No I don't know and all through the week Whispers follow the shadows down the halls Our handstamps fade And I cringe at the stupid names we're called Every weekend we are massing Seeking sonic escape The shadows take the floor And start to take shape Sweating in the dark We're freed as the weight of the week Falls away with a thud Sweating in the dark We feed on the forms In the light, on the floor We're the flood We bleed, we bleed Audio Blood This is how we bleed in audio... Let down your skin Let the wind blow through your vains This is how we bleed in audio... Let down your skin Let the wind blow through your vains This is how we bleed in audio... Sweating in the dark We're freed as the weight of the week Falls away with a thud Sweating in the dark We feed on the forms In the light, on the floor We're the flood We bleed, we bleed Audio Blood Audio Blood This is how we bleed in audio... |
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Song: Audio Blood Artist: The Matches CD: E Von Dahl Killed the Locals |