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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bring Me The Horizon
Performer
Curtis Ward
Rhythm Guitar
Matt Nicholls
Drums
Oliver Sykes
Lead Vocals
Lee Malia
Lead Guitar
Matt Kean
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oli Sykes
Songwriter
Curtis Ward
Songwriter
Matt Nicholls
Songwriter
Lee Malia
Songwriter
Matt Kean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Sprigg
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Dead hands clutch my arm
The smell of death fills the air
Her fragrance
Her carcass reanimates
Oh, if you need me
I'll be tying a rope to the tree
Around where our love used to be
I've took down every photo
Of us and buried them at sea
I've took down every photo
And I've buried them at sea
Don't worry sweetie
Beauty is only skin deep
Psyche!
Your beauty is no more
So why don't you just fuck yourself, you fucking whore
Your beauty is no, no more
So why don't you just fuck yourself, you stupid fucking whore
Well I should have known
Not to look into her eyes
I'm cast to stone
Her glare was my demise
Medusa!
Medusa!
Your beauty is no, no more
So why don't you just fuck yourself, you fucking whore
Dead hands clutch my arm
The smell of death, it fills the air
Her fragrance
Her carcass reanimates
(Since you left me) I've never
(Since you left me) Been the same
(Since you left me) I've never
(Since you left me) Been the fucking same
Hour by hour
Day by day
Your memory
Will fade away
Every sunrise
Every sunset
Will help me to forget
Your name
Your smile
Your eyes
Medusa!
Decapitate her and bring her head to Athena
Unlike her sisters, she ain't no deathless god
This is for every time you stabbed me in the back
For every notch in your bed post
This is for every time you stabbed me in the back
For every notch in your bed post, baby!
Written by: Curtis Ward, Lee Malia, Matt Kean, Matt Nicholls, Oli Sykes