An early incarnation of a bad day I got up on the wrong side again the first hours Crawl emotional starvation, we throw the words away Don't wanna swallow
Open Up Your Mind And Let Some Thought Inside Open Up Your Mind As They All Survey 4 Out Of 5 And They All Survey 4 Out Of 5 And They All Survey Open
Listen Listen To Me Listen To Me Listen Listen Like A Handprint In Wet Cement To Make Sure These Regrets I Won't Forget You Left Your Mark You Tried
I've Got A Great Choice Of Career Staring Endlessly Into The Mirror I've Got A Blank Look On My Face Never To Ever Disappear, Disappear This Is My Chance
Self Absorbed Chancre Sore Love You Like A Matador Life Is Just A Metaphor Nothing's Fair Love Is War Nothing More Love You Like A Matador Nothing
An Early Incarnation, Of A Bad Day I Got Up On The Wrong Side Again The First Hours Crawl Emotional Starvation, We Throw The Words Away Don't Wanna
We're Piling It Too High Talk Not Saying Anything What We Leave Behind What We Can't Afford To Keep There's No Sympathetic Posturing There's No
No I'll Never Ever Let It Go Caressing The Downfall Out Stretched Arms On Your Knees Crawl Filthy And Feeling Low Dancing In The Undertow The Cut
Listen Listen To Me Listen Listen To Me Listen You Left Your Mark Like A Handprint In Wet Cement To Make Sure These Regrets I Won't Forget You Tried
Acting Tragically, In An Inept Manner Trying To Act Like Something Really Mattered When I Open My Eyes It's All Gone Overthrown By Your Children
Haphazardly, Tumbling Hard Fall Right Down, Laugh Out Loud All In The Scheme Of Things, We're All Looking Up Growing Tall It's Like Pulling One
Drop It From The Top Don't Let The Motherfucker Stop Cops Want The Props Tripping Like A Bunch Of Pork Chops Don't They Know We're Loco Going Cuckoo