A Mong Among Mingers

Biffy Clyro

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    Don't be sad, keep smiling
    Leave use open to communicate
    Oh woah-oh-oh-oh

    Lying there on the desk you left a letter
    When I touched it, it shivered in my hand
    I rub the surface to see your face in the mirror
    Translation lost me in a crowded room

    Leave exposed the wounded
    Look down kids it starts to decompose
    Oh woah-oh-oh-oh

    Looking for some meaning or recognition
    And your eyes are as blank as my head and heart
    I rub the surface to see your trace in the mirror
    Translation lost me in a crowded room

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    If you want to believe everything you say
    It keeps you high and in control
    What I can't understand is why you'd want to
    Give the impression of a young lost soul

    In the end you'll lack a stance on important subjects that
    you've lost
    It's like you're out of control

    You turn round,my head cracks
    Like it's for the millionth time
    (Liberate the illiterate)

    You wanted to jump half a canyon
    I don't need a companion to it all
    (Liberate the illiterate)

    Liberate the illiterate
    Liberate the illiterate
    Liberate the illiterate
    Liberate the illiterate

    Song details

    Composition: Biffy Clyro and Simon Neil

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