Creative Burns Songtext
von Biffy Clyro

She ain′t a girl
She ain't a girl
She′s just a fucking disco
Give it a whirl
Give it a whirl
This is all that I wish for
Greed is for fun
Greed is for fun
Greed's just a sinking submission

Goddamn you all, you bastard sons
Forgiveness is gone, you're hanging on


Creative burns
Creative burns
Creative burns in a dick show
Cultural sons
Cultural sons
Cultural sons of Scotland
Spread by a whirl
Spread by a whirl
Spread by a whirlygig so

Goddamn you all, you bastard sons
Forgiveness is gone, you′re hanging on
Cradled that heart, my sister′s son
Forgive me father, I have sinned

Forgive me father 'cause
I′ve carried all these sins
Up hills and down in holes
It's where I′ve always been
Business is done
Our business is done
They ask, so I made them burn
But I saw the sun


Forgive me father 'cause
I′ve carried all these sins
Up hills and down in holes
It's where I've always been
Business is done
Our business is done
They ask, so I made them burn
But I saw the sun