The Captain (MTV Unplugged Live at Roundhouse, London)

The Captain (MTV Unplugged Live at Roundhouse, London) - Biffy Clyro

Composer：Simon Neil/Biffy Clyro

Angels fall to the floor

Like they would if I was Captain

Silver children she roared

I'm not the son of God

Somebody help me sing

Can anybody hear me

Liars and lovers combine tonight

We're gonna make a scene

Somebody help me sing whoa

Somebody help me sing whoa

Help me be captain of our crippled disguises

I won't show what's underneath

It's time for surprises

I can't climb up your ladder

I can't ride your horse

I've swallowed half an hourglass

So now the landscape is swollen up

I gave birth to a fire

It's like it's features were burning

I'm in control

I am the son of God

Somebody help me sing

Can anybody hear me

Line up your soldiers one final time

We're gonna have a ball

Somebody help me sing whoa

Somebody help me sing whoa

Help me be captain of our crippled disguises

I won't show what's underneath

It's time for surprises

I can't climb up your ladder

I can't ride your horse

I've swallowed half an hourglass

So now the landscape is swollen up

Let's throw death away

Let's throw death away

Let's throw death away

Let's throw death away

Let's throw death away

Let's throw death away

Let's throw death away

Let's throw death away