Victor Versus The Victim Lyrics - Boys Night Out

This is the sound of tooth against bone 

Against cheering crowds and broken homes 

This is the sound of tooth against bone 

Against cheering crowds and broken homes 

This is the end of my rope 

So bite down 

Tell me how this concrete tastes 

And tell me for the last time that you're sorry 

So I can laugh out loud as I watch you 

Struggle; broken, bloody, barely breathing, yeah 

The truth is, there's been an autumn in me 

And it's been that way since May 

Yeah, I've hoped forever 

Diminishing myself with my unconscious 

This is the sound of tooth against bone 

Against cheering crowds and broken homes 

Yeah, this is the sound of tooth against bone 

Against cheering crowds and broken homes 

This is the end of the line 

And my shoes, ripped and ruined from running, 

Have finally found their final resting place, yeah 

At the base of your skull and once again 

Someone's left to clean up your mess 

Once again someone's left to clean up your mess 

Once again someone's left to clean up your mess