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Bullet for My Valentine - Headbangers Ball: The Revenge - Suffocating Under Words of Sorrow (What Can I Do)
Headbangers Ball: The Revenge
Disc 1
01. Before I Forget
02. Liar
03. The Trooper (live)
04. To the Threshold
05. Forget to Remember
06. Burn It Down
07. Vampire Heart
08. A Gunshot to the Head of Trepidation
09. Now You've Got Something to Die For (live)
10. Wasteland
11. Guarded
12. Through Struggle
13. Our Truth
14. It's Dangerous Business Walking Out Your Front Door
15. Blood & Thunder
16. A Bid Farewell (live)
17. In This River
18. Kill to Believe
19. Take This Life
Disc 2
01. Nothing Remains
02. Suffocating Under Words of Sorrow (What Can I Do)
03. Nemesis
04. Severed Ties Yield Severed Heads
05. The Grand Conjuration
06. Liarsenic
07. Hold Back the Day
08. The Worst Is Yet to Come
09. The End of the World
10. Burn
11. The Latest Plague
12. I'll Go Until My Heart Stops
13. Through the Fire and Flames
14. Vulture
15. Devilution
16. Sell Me Out
17. When Everything Falls
18. A Trigger Full of Promises
19. Buried in Black
The night is starting, here we go
I check out everything
This is our time to lose control
What do you want from me?

You line them up, we'll put them down
This is so frustrating
To watch you sneezing all around
Yet you keep on smiling

What can I do to make you see?
You're guilty
What can I do to make you feel?
You're wanted
What can I do to make you see?
You're guilty
I'm suffocating under words of sorrow

Her skin reflects behind the blur
I'm intoxicated
Where am I from? Why am I here?
You're so predictable

Fingers running through my hair
But it's all just fiction
She stripped down from her underwear
So beautiful

What can I do to make you see?
You're guilty
What can I do to make you feel?
You're wanted
What can I do to make you see?
You're guilty
I'm suffocating under words of sorrow

Go!

(There are bodies lying on the floor)
But I keep on staring
(My world is over, close the door)

Her skin reflects behind the blur
I'm intoxicated
Where am I from? Why am I here?
You're so predictable

Fingers running through my hair
I'm a new addiction
She stripped down from her underwear
So beautiful

What can I do to make you see?
You're guilty
What can I do to make you feel?
You're wanted
What can I do to make you see?
You're guilty
I'm suffocating under words of sorrow
Words of sorrow!