Audio Blood lyrics

Song information

Artist: The Matches
Album: E. Von Dahl Killed The Locals

Lyrics

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

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

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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