Artista: Biffy Clyro
  Canción: Liberate The Illiterate / A Mong Among Mingers

Don't be sad, keep smiling, leave this open to communicate 
Lying there on the desk you left a letter, when I touched it, it shivered in my hand 
I rub the surface to see your face in the mirror, translation lost me in a crowded room 
Leave exposed the wounded, look down kids it starts to decompose 
Looking for some meaning or recognition
and your eyes are as blank as my hidden heart 
I rub the surface to see your trace in the mirror, translation lost me in a crowded room 
If you want to believe everything you say, it keeps you high and in control 
What I can't understand is why you would want to give the impression of a young lost soul 
In the end you lack a stance on important subjects that you've lost,
it's like you're out of control 
Then you turn round, my head cracks like it's for the millionth time again
(Liberate the illiterate) 
And you wanted to jump half a canyon,
I'm at least a companion to it all (Liberate the illiterate)