Solution Devices

Biffy Clyro

Want it, feel it, is what you say

Our turn, our turn, fuck you and all your games



Who'd have ever thought you would beg for death to take the pain

Recently corruption in your mind will shut you down



Want it, feel it, take what you gave

My turn, my turn, wasn't born to be your slave



Tonight when we ride, it is such a relief to get outside

When we ride, it is such a relief to get outside

When we ride, it is such a…when we ride, it is such a…