Coheed and Cambria - The Hound (Of Blood and Rank) video free download

From the album : No World For Tomorrow

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Was it in the cold of that night you screwed?

In the heart of the enduring

Cause when you opened that door, you knew

Well now thered be no returning

Or room to mourn what we have lost

To wait while the willing, as you're the Hound of Blood & Rank

And boy, you've got another thing coming

Come on, come on, come on, you've got to give it me

As though you want it to, come on and set me free

I'll dig it 'til we've made your grave, oh, you've been a bad, bad boy

I'll cut it 'til I carve it out, and stick it in a sad, sad song

Why the bother, you're no brother, youre the wrong I need

Boy, we all found an audience, while you found the worst of me

You got another thing

Put 'em up against the wall, now they're of no use to you

God, it's time for the curing, only you're in for that big refuse

Surprise, boy! This tides come a turning, no room to mourn what you have lost

Oh, no waiting while the willing, poor little Hound of Blood & Rank

Who deserves every ounce of what's coming

Come on, come on, come on, you've got to give it me

As though you want it to, come on and set me free

I'll dig it 'til we've made your grave, oh, you've been a bad, bad boy

I'll cut it 'til I carve it out, and stick it in a sad, sad song

Why the bother, you're no brother, youre the wrong I need

Boy, we all found an audience, while you found the worst of me

You got another thing

Come on, come on, come on, you've got to give it me

As though you want it to, come on and set me free

I'll dig it 'til we've made your grave, oh, you've been a bad, bad boy

I'll cut it 'til I carve it out, and stick it in a sad, sad song

Why the bother, you're no brother, youre the wrong I need

Boy, we all found an audience, while you found the worst of me

You got another thing

We caught you on the wrong side of lying

Within the dust we left you dying, if only words can keep you hiding

Well go on, cowards we've offed you, cowards we've offed you

I hope your life's a living hell, it's all on you, boy (x7)

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Thanks to htffan777 for a lyric change.