Funeral For A Friend - History download song

Song Lyrics

Dear friends of this academy, oooh romeo is bleeding to death
Oooh romeo is bleeding to death, raise your fingers for one last salute
your history is mine
Archers in your arches, some kind of metaphor that i can t see
i don t care for your sweet scent
And bleed this skyline dry, archers in your arches Friend, and bleed this skyline dry

Your history is mine, your history is mine Friend, and bleed this skyline dry
Archers in your arches, archers in your arches, it s all mine
raise your fingers for one last salute
it s all mine
your history is mine
It s all mine, raise your fingers for one last salute

It s all mine, raise your fingers for one last salute, archers in your arches
Raise your fingers for one last salute, so i ll give up on this History, some kind of metaphor that i can t see
oooh romeo is bleeding to death
raise your fingers for one last salute
So you want to hold me up and bring me down, and bleed this skyline dry
Archers in your arches, your history is mine

I don t care for your sweet scent, and i don t care for your sweet scent
and bleed this skyline dry
Your history is mine, your history is mine, and i don t care for your sweet scent
I ll give up on you, oooh romeo is bleeding to death For, i don t care for your sweet scent
Or the way you want me more than i want you, so i ll drink until i see it this sky will make me sick, raise your fingers for one last salute
Raise your fingers for one last salute, to see a friend bleed to death Funeral, to see a friend bleed to death

Dear friends of this academy, and bleed this skyline dry, some kind of metaphor that i can t see
Or the way you want me more than i want you, archers in your arches
it s all mine
your history is mine
So i ll drink until i see it this sky will make me sick, and bleed this skyline dry Funeral, oooh romeo is bleeding to death
your history is mine

oooh romeo is bleeding to death
And bleed this skyline dry, and i don t care for your sweet scent Funeral, archers in your arches
to see a friend bleed to death
Or the way you want me more than i want you, your history is mine, archers in your arches
And i don t care for your sweet scent, it s all mine
So you want to hold me up and bring me down, archers in your arches, i ll give up on this

it s all mine
your history is mine
raise your fingers for one last salute
and bleed this skyline dry
So i ll drink until i see it this sky will make me sick, archers in your arches History, your history is mine
It s all mine, and i don t care for your sweet scent Funeral, and i don t care for your sweet scent

And bleed this skyline dry, so i ll give up on you
Archers in your arches, and i don t care for your sweet scent, i ll give up on you
And bleed this skyline dry, your history is mine, archers in your arches
dear friends of this academy
Some kind of metaphor that i can t see, archers in your arches, and i don t care for your sweet scent
Archers in your arches, archers in your arches

and bleed this skyline dry
It s all mine, it s all mine Friend, so i ll give up on this
your history is mine
And bleed this skyline dry, archers in your arches
i don t care for your sweet scent
Raise your fingers for one last salute, raise your fingers for one last salute, and bleed this skyline dry

It s all mine, and bleed this skyline dry Funeral, so i ll drink until i see it this sky will make me sick
So you want to hold me up and bring me down, it s all mine
it s all mine
so i ll drink until i see it this sky will make me sick
Or the way you want me more than i want you, you want to hold me up and break me down History, to see a friend bleed to death