I Bleed - Live from Brixton Academy, London. June 4th, 2004

As loud as hell, a ringing bell
Behind my smile, it shakes my teeth
And all the while
As vampires feed

I bleed
I bleed
I bleed

Pretty, my dear, why are we here?
Nobody knows, we go to sleep
As breathing flows
My mind secedes

I bleed
I bleed
I bleed
I bleed
I bleed
I bleed

There's a place in the buried west
In a cave with a house in it
In the clay, the holes of hands
You can place a hand in hand

I bleed
I bleed
I bleed



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Writer(s): Charles Thompson
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