The Distillers - Drain The Blood

I'm living on shattered faithThe kind that likes to restrict your breaththeres never been a better time than this tosuffocate on internal blissIn the citythis wasnt so much hateyou seem to rise aboveand takes its placethe heart pumps until it diesDrain the Blood the heart its wiseAll my my friends are murderAll my bones no marrows inAll these feinds want teenage meatAll my friends are murderersAway....Ive never met a pearl quite like youwho could shimmer and rot at the same time throughtheres never been a better time than thisto bite your hand off frost bitten emenenceAll my friends are murderAll my bones no marrows inAll these feinds want teenage meatAll my friends are murderersAway....away......away....whoa whoa whoa whoa.....I'm alive in uterineA stab in the darka new day has dawned open up and let it flowi'll make it yours so here we goAll my friends are murderAll my bones no marrows inAll this fiends want teenage meatAll my friends are murderers