| Song | Victoria |
| Artist | Birdeatsbaby |
| Album | Feast of Hammers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Victoria, I hate to be the one to tell you this: | |
| It’s gone beyond | |
| Everyone’s idea of a joke | |
| I know you’re here | |
| On every surface I can smell you near | |
| The scent of cigarettes and Belvadere | |
| Victoria | |
| Morning came, you changed your name | |
| Into a V | |
| no one knows | |
| What you saw, that made your poor | |
| heart bleed | |
| Triumphantly | |
| You did declare your only love was me | |
| So how could he | |
| shut you away? | |
| But when I sing | |
| I hear you end and then I begin | |
| It’s sickening | |
| in a curious way | |
| But he was strong, his arms were long | |
| Longer than yours | |
| What a cruel finishing, diminishing | |
| Just to be sure | |
| He’ll know your name | |
| And I now I know I can feel your pain | |
| Again and again and again | |
| What have I done? | |
| My cell is cold | |
| I am so empty and unconsoled | |
| Once was so proud and so very bold | |
| Oh, Victoria | |
| I was alive, so many times | |
| Under your spell | |
| It’s just as well | |
| You are gone, I won’t be wrong | |
| in hell | |
| All of your ashes still burning | |
| Voices that call in the night | |
| I feel as if I have carried you all of my life | |
| Victoria, I will remember nothing else, | |
| Victoria, you were the one |
| Victoria, I hate to be the one to tell you this: | |
| It' s gone beyond | |
| Everyone' s idea of a joke | |
| I know you' re here | |
| On every surface I can smell you near | |
| The scent of cigarettes and Belvadere | |
| Victoria | |
| Morning came, you changed your name | |
| Into a V | |
| no one knows | |
| What you saw, that made your poor | |
| heart bleed | |
| Triumphantly | |
| You did declare your only love was me | |
| So how could he | |
| shut you away? | |
| But when I sing | |
| I hear you end and then I begin | |
| It' s sickening | |
| in a curious way | |
| But he was strong, his arms were long | |
| Longer than yours | |
| What a cruel finishing, diminishing | |
| Just to be sure | |
| He' ll know your name | |
| And I now I know I can feel your pain | |
| Again and again and again | |
| What have I done? | |
| My cell is cold | |
| I am so empty and unconsoled | |
| Once was so proud and so very bold | |
| Oh, Victoria | |
| I was alive, so many times | |
| Under your spell | |
| It' s just as well | |
| You are gone, I won' t be wrong | |
| in hell | |
| All of your ashes still burning | |
| Voices that call in the night | |
| I feel as if I have carried you all of my life | |
| Victoria, I will remember nothing else, | |
| Victoria, you were the one |
| Victoria, I hate to be the one to tell you this: | |
| It' s gone beyond | |
| Everyone' s idea of a joke | |
| I know you' re here | |
| On every surface I can smell you near | |
| The scent of cigarettes and Belvadere | |
| Victoria | |
| Morning came, you changed your name | |
| Into a V | |
| no one knows | |
| What you saw, that made your poor | |
| heart bleed | |
| Triumphantly | |
| You did declare your only love was me | |
| So how could he | |
| shut you away? | |
| But when I sing | |
| I hear you end and then I begin | |
| It' s sickening | |
| in a curious way | |
| But he was strong, his arms were long | |
| Longer than yours | |
| What a cruel finishing, diminishing | |
| Just to be sure | |
| He' ll know your name | |
| And I now I know I can feel your pain | |
| Again and again and again | |
| What have I done? | |
| My cell is cold | |
| I am so empty and unconsoled | |
| Once was so proud and so very bold | |
| Oh, Victoria | |
| I was alive, so many times | |
| Under your spell | |
| It' s just as well | |
| You are gone, I won' t be wrong | |
| in hell | |
| All of your ashes still burning | |
| Voices that call in the night | |
| I feel as if I have carried you all of my life | |
| Victoria, I will remember nothing else, | |
| Victoria, you were the one |