Artist: The Matches
Album: E. Von Dahl Killed The Locals
Title: Audio Blood (A Tribute to the L3 Community)

Oh
Every Friday at 3
Shadows escape from the factory, uh huh
If you can go to the show
Hurry up and get back to me, uh huh
Tonight we meet underground
Where the air is thick like mud
And the bands make noise
That we call
Audio Blood
Every weekend we're igniting
Like chemical fires
Youth centers fill with teens
They fill with vampyres
Sweating in the dark
We're freed as the weight of the week
Falls away with a thud
Sweating in the dark we feed
On the forms in the light
On the floor we're the flood
We bleed, We bleed, We bleed
Audio Blood
No, I
No, I oh no and all through the week
Whispers follow the shadows
Down the halls, uh huh
Our handstamps fade
And I cringe at the stupid names we're called
Every weekend we are massing
Seeking sonic escape
The shadows flood the floor and
Start to take shape
Sweating in the dark
We're freed as the weight of the week
Falls away with a thud
Sweating in the dark we feed
On the forms in the light
On the floor we're the flood
We bleed, We bleed, We bleed
Audio Blood
This is how we bleed in audio
Let down your skin let the wind blow through your veins
This is how we bleed in audio
Let down your skin let the wind blow through your veins
This is how we bleed in audio
Sweating in the dark
We're freed as the weight of the week
Falls away with a thud
Sweating in the dark we feed
On the forms in the light
On the floor we're the flood
We bleed, We bleed, We bleed
Audio Blood