| Song | With Aplomb |
| Artist | Biffy Clyro |
| Album | The Vertigo Of Bliss |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Biffy Clyro, Neil | |
| Fix my new memory with a cold naked stare | |
| Chew up the words but with thoughts beware | |
| Fondness can escalate beyond my repair | |
| Chances the fiction with orchestrate despair | |
| Could these hands blow dry? | |
| I can handle it again | |
| These words collide | |
| I can handle | |
| Happiness is coated in a mindless kicking | |
| Let's fall apart, get up high and leave | |
| Again, these hands blow dry | |
| I can handle it again | |
| These words collide | |
| I can handle | |
| Kill your bizarre mindset, ****head | |
| Soldered to a three layered concrete brainwave castration | |
| Kill your bizarre mindset, ****head | |
| Soldered to a three layered concrete brainwave castration | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you |
| zuo qu : Biffy Clyro, Neil | |
| Fix my new memory with a cold naked stare | |
| Chew up the words but with thoughts beware | |
| Fondness can escalate beyond my repair | |
| Chances the fiction with orchestrate despair | |
| Could these hands blow dry? | |
| I can handle it again | |
| These words collide | |
| I can handle | |
| Happiness is coated in a mindless kicking | |
| Let' s fall apart, get up high and leave | |
| Again, these hands blow dry | |
| I can handle it again | |
| These words collide | |
| I can handle | |
| Kill your bizarre mindset, head | |
| Soldered to a three layered concrete brainwave castration | |
| Kill your bizarre mindset, head | |
| Soldered to a three layered concrete brainwave castration | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you |
| zuò qǔ : Biffy Clyro, Neil | |
| Fix my new memory with a cold naked stare | |
| Chew up the words but with thoughts beware | |
| Fondness can escalate beyond my repair | |
| Chances the fiction with orchestrate despair | |
| Could these hands blow dry? | |
| I can handle it again | |
| These words collide | |
| I can handle | |
| Happiness is coated in a mindless kicking | |
| Let' s fall apart, get up high and leave | |
| Again, these hands blow dry | |
| I can handle it again | |
| These words collide | |
| I can handle | |
| Kill your bizarre mindset, head | |
| Soldered to a three layered concrete brainwave castration | |
| Kill your bizarre mindset, head | |
| Soldered to a three layered concrete brainwave castration | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you | |
| Walking backwards home with you |