Released: October 30, 2006
Songwriter: Curtis Ward Lee Malia Matt Kean Matt Nicholls Oliver Sykes
Producer: Dan Sprigg
[Verse 1]
I guess some kids are just born with
Tragedy in their blood
I try to wash this away
I wanna cleanse your veins
[Pre-Chorus]
I can help you see the light out of your despair
You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair
[Chorus]
I feel the malice in my veins
My heart swells with hatred in your name
And when you've got nothing to turn black and blue
You've still got Hell to look forward to
[Post-Chorus]
You've still got Hell, you've still got Hell
And you've still got Hell
[Breakdown]
I will dance on your grave
I will dance on your fucking grave
I will dance on your grave
I will dance on your grave
[Verse 2]
Oh, when you're blessed with a grave to call your own
In my mind, you'll be six feet closer to your home
Your eulogy will be music
Your eulogy will be music to my ears
Oh, YA
Oooh, AAAAIYY!
[Pre-Chorus]
I can help you see the light out of your despair
You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair
[Chorus]
(Oh) I feel the malice in my veins
My heart swells with hatred in your name
And when you've got nothing to make black and blue
You've still got Hell, you've still got Hell to look forward to
[Guitar Solo]
Black and blue
Black and blue
[Breakdown 2]
I have never really fucking cared
She never fucking had fucking air
I have never really fucking cared
Tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair, let's go
I guess some kids are just born with
Tragedy in their blood
I try to wash this away
I wanna cleanse your veins
[Pre-Chorus]
I can help you see the light out of your despair
You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair
[Chorus]
I feel the malice in my veins
My heart swells with hatred in your name
And when you've got nothing to turn black and blue
You've still got Hell to look forward to
[Post-Chorus]
You've still got Hell, you've still got Hell
And you've still got Hell
[Breakdown]
I will dance on your grave
I will dance on your fucking grave
I will dance on your grave
I will dance on your grave
[Verse 2]
Oh, when you're blessed with a grave to call your own
In my mind, you'll be six feet closer to your home
Your eulogy will be music
Your eulogy will be music to my ears
Oh, YA
Oooh, AAAAIYY!
[Pre-Chorus]
I can help you see the light out of your despair
You tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair
[Chorus]
(Oh) I feel the malice in my veins
My heart swells with hatred in your name
And when you've got nothing to make black and blue
You've still got Hell, you've still got Hell to look forward to
[Guitar Solo]
Black and blue
Black and blue
[Breakdown 2]
I have never really fucking cared
She never fucking had fucking air
I have never really fucking cared
Tie the rope, I'll kick the fucking chair, let's go