paroles de chanson Audio Blood - The Matches

Every Friday at three
Shadows escape from the factory.
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.
Youth 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
We bleed audio blood.

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 flood 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
We bleed audio blood.

This is how we bleed in audio...
Let down your skin
Let the wind blow through your veins.
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
We bleed...
Audio blood.
This is how we bleed in audio.