Blood In GuttersOut of the gods unto the earth
Under the sky, back into the dirt
You have a secret deep down inside
And I know
A horror to tell, a nightmare to hide
Find your weakness, go on, kill it
Find your weakness, go on, kill it
Carry OnWhere do you go when you feel like there's nowhere to go?
When you're crawling to get out of inside yourself
And run for the door
How do you know which way to go?
Do you follow somebody else? All I really know,,..is that I'll carry on
I'm gonna carry on
Don't Mess With MeHere they're coming with their guns, guns, guns
Singing, "You, stick 'em up"
Here they're coming with their guns, guns, guns
Singing, "Move, stick 'em up"
You don't wanna, don't wanna
Don't wanna mess with me
Here they're coming with their guns, guns, guns
Singing, "Move, stick 'em up"
drain the bloodI'm living on shattered faith
The kind that likes to restrict your breath
never been a better time than this
suffocate on eternal bliss
In a city
that swells with so much hate
you seem to rise above
Dressed In DreamsWhere is the sun?
You're numb and dumb
Please I need the seeds of change
It's wearing a new dream
It's ripping at the seams
I've come undone
And there is one place left to run ,,.and that is,..
Gypsy Rose LeeWhen I see you lay down
Under
Pink lacquered skies
Baby,
I'll give you something
That'll shut your eyes
To this mess
Parties For ProstitutesDo what you must
Blow off the dust
All these shackles and chains
And growing pains
So many lives, secrets and lies
In minutes and hours memories devoured
One look in your eyes, sound in your voice