Victor Versus The Victim - 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