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Live from Brixton: Chapter Two, Night One
01. V
02. No Way Out
03. Skin
04. Your Betrayal
05. Scream Aim Fire
06. Venom
07. 4 Words (To Choke Upon)
08. You Want a Battle? (Here’s a War)
09. The Last Fight
10. Hearts Burst Into Fire
11. Alone
12. Worthless
13. Hand of Blood
14. Don’t Need You
15. Tears Don’t Fall
16. Waking the Demon
Let's go!

With blood shot eyes, I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls the guilty to come home

The moments died, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls the guilty to come home
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls the guilty to come home

This battered room I've seen before
The broken bones they heal no more, no more
With my last breath I'm choking
Will this ever end I'm hoping
My world is over one more time

Let's go!

Would she hear me, if I called her name?
Would she hold me, if she knew my shame?

There's always something different going wrong
The path I walk is in the wrong direction
There's always someone fucking hanging on
Can anybody help me make things better?

Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
Her conscious calls the guilty to come home
(Tears don't fall) Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
(Conscious calls) Her conscious calls the guilty to come...

(Better) Your tears don't fall, they crash around me
(Conscious calls) Her conscious calls the guilty to come home