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Biffy Clyro - Infinity Land - My Recovery Injection
Infinity Land
01. Glitter and Trauma
02. Strung to Your Ribcage
03. My Recovery Injection
04. Got Wrong
05. The Atrocity
06. Some Kind of Wizard
07. Wave Upon Wave Upon Wave
08. Only One Word Comes to Mind
09. There’s No Such Man as Crasp
10. There’s No Such Thing as a Jaggy Snake
11. The Kids From Kibble and the Fist of Light
12. The Weapons Are Concealed
13. Pause It and Turn It Up / [untitled]
I've been waitin' on the overdrive
Slick and polished on the inside
It ruins feeding time

I'll recover in an empty room
In remission from a real mood
Sit down, fuck-up, and wait your turn

Why can't we hide our secret lives?

Why can't we climb this useless height?

You hide your time so well
Small scars of love, and hate and happiness
You hide your scars so well
Ah-ah, ah-ah

I'll recover if you want me to
Dig my way out of my black mood
Wait for the sun to fade

Why can't we hide our useless lives?

You hide your time so well
Small scars of love, and hate and happiness
You hide your scars so well
Ah-ah, ah-ah

You hide your time so well
Small scars of love, and hate and happiness
You hide your scars so well
Ah-ah, ah-ah

And nothing matters anymore
And nothing matters anymore
And nothing matters anymore
And nothing matters anymore
And nothing matters anymore

And nothing matters anymore (you)
And nothing matters anymore (say)
And nothing matters anymore (nothing)
And nothing matters anymore (you)
And nothing matters anymore (say)
And nothing matters anymore (nothing)