Strung to Your Ribcage Songtext

von Biffy Clyro

You'll never catch me
My belly is black, and, red
Black and red
Black and red
Black and red

You complete me
Fucking say it, fucking say it, fucking say it

It's like you're meant to be a hostage, another hostage, will eat you alive
Fucking say it, fucking say it, fucking say it

I take it for granted, that you'll feel at home
You complete me

When you flirt it makes me nauseous, I'm fucking nauseous, and I'll eat you... alive

I take it for granted, that you'll feel at home

Emotions never change, only towards you
Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage
Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage

Inflamed, in every other way, in every other way
Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage
Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage

Inhale, the splinters and the rain, the splinters and the rain
Look down, I'm strung to your ribcage
Look down, I'm strung to your ribs

Ooh, ooh.