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Champing the Bit

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"Champing the Bit" (2007)

"Champing the Bit" Videos

Champing At The Bit - Everytime I Die
Champing At The Bit - Everytime I Die
Champing At The Bit
Champing At The Bit
Every Time I Die - Champing At The Bit
Every Time I Die - Champing At The Bit
Every Time I Die - Champing at the Bit (Drum Cover)
Every Time I Die - Champing at the Bit (Drum Cover)
Every Time I Die - Champing at the Bit (live)
Every Time I Die - Champing at the Bit (live)
Every Time I Die - Champing At The Bit LIVE
Every Time I Die - Champing At The Bit LIVE
Every Time I Die - Kill The Music
Every Time I Die - Kill The Music
Every Time I Die - "The Coin Has A Say"
Every Time I Die - "The Coin Has A Say"
Every Time I Die Champing At The Bit DVD Philadelphia, PA. @ Theater of Living Arts 03.12.06
Every Time I Die Champing At The Bit DVD Philadelphia, PA. @ Theater of Living Arts 03.12.06
Every Time I Die - InRihab
Every Time I Die - InRihab
Every Time I Die - "The New Black" Ferret Music
Every Time I Die - "The New Black" Ferret Music
Every Time I Die   A Gentleman's Sport
Every Time I Die A Gentleman's Sport
Kill The Music
Kill The Music
Every Time I Die - The Logic of Crocodiles (HD)
Every Time I Die - The Logic of Crocodiles (HD)
Bored Stiff
Bored Stiff
Every Time I Die - Champing at the Bit (Guitar Cover)
Every Time I Die - Champing at the Bit (Guitar Cover)
Champing at the Bit (Every Time I Die guitar cover)
Champing at the Bit (Every Time I Die guitar cover)
Every Time I Die   No Son of Mine
Every Time I Die No Son of Mine
The New Black
The New Black
Every Time I Die - Champing at the bit (drum cover)
Every Time I Die - Champing at the bit (drum cover)

Lyrics

We drew a crowd.
The crowd drew the blood.
Fawning swindlers.
There's a shark in the stream where the newborns are baptized.
Who let the flatterer into the gallery on our sweet sixteen?
Take him away.
Get him against the wall for the witnesses.
This is doom in a borrowed suit.
It's a pickup line at a funeral.
Cannibals along side the catwalk.
But it's ok we're got old blood and our veins are rooted to the hornets nest again.
New love is tasteless.
We're wearing down.
This is the year of the party crasher.
What is charm?
Where are the heroics?
What is harm to the perfumed wrists of the stoics?
Designer imposters find us twitching in the claws of the snake.
A fin is circling around the floor.
It appears we've lost our way.
The tide is swelling and we've fallen asleep on the shore.
Get inside.
Someone's yelling fire in the theater.
Oh dear god.
Everybody stay calm.
Tell your husband that his screaming just invited it in.
The horsemen are crashing through the gates.
We had better learn to play dead.
Our hands are reeking of rapture.
It's dripping from our chin.
The tragedy of infant hearts.
But it's ok we've got old blood and our hair is woven to the same hotel again.
We're wearing down.
This is the year of the party crasher.
It's you and me for the first time in history.
We're history.


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