Letra de This one is going to leave a bruise

This blood that´s in our veins it
Carries all of these mistakes that we´ve ever made
When we´re not thinking straight
I don´t remember every name
But it seem like every face is back at the place
The same place they´ve tried to escape

Tonight´s a party for the misfits doing time (whoa-oh)
Not giving up, not getting by,
Sticking it out through hardest times
Tonight´s a party for the misfits doing time (whoa-oh)
Just standing in this crowded room
Still makes me feel alive

These thoughts that´s in our brains
Were razor sharp but all the years made them fade
Or wrote them in a different way
It´s the years of sleeping late
And drinking everyday and it´s the same things that we blamed
The same things we tried to escape

Tonight´s a party for the misfits doing time (whoa-oh)
Not giving up, not getting by,
Sticking it out through hardest times
Tonight´s a party for the misfits doing time (whoa-oh)
Just standing in this crowded room
Still makes me feel alive

This smoky crowded and cloudy room
Flashes me back to my misspent youth
So when I walk home drunk and I wake up bruised
I´d like to thank each of you