- Back Down South
Come on down and dance,
If you get the chance,
We're gonna spit on the rival.
All I wanna know,
Is how far you wanna go,
Fighting for survival.
Underneath the stars,
- Closer
Stranded in this spooky town
Stoplight is swaying and the phone lines are down
Snow is crackling cold
She took my heart, I think she took my soul
With the moon I run
Far from the carnage of the fiery sun
Driven by the strangle of vein
Showing no mercy I'd do it again
- Notion
I got a notion that says it doesn't feel right
Got the answer in your story today
You gave me a sign that didn't feel right
So don't knock it, don't knock it, you been here before
So don't knock it, don't knock it, you been here before
I just wanted to know if i could go home
- On Call
She said call me now baby, and I'd come a running.
She said call me now baby, and I'd come a running.
If you'd call me now, baby then I'd come a running.
I'm on call, to be there.
One and all, to be there.
And When I fall, to pieces.
Lord you know, I'll be there waiting.
- Pyro
Single book of matches, gonna burn whose standing in the way
Burning down the mountain, better call on the fire brigade
Bury all the pictures and tell the kids that I'm ok
Even if I'm forgotten you'll remember me for a day
I, I don't wanna be your cornerstone, I
All the black inside me is slowly seeping from the bone
- Revelry
What a night for a dance,
You know, i'm a dancing machine
Put the fire in my bones
With the sweet taste of kerosene
I get lost in the lights,
So high, I don't want to come down
To face the loss of the good thing that I found
- Reverend
On the lam cut down in the middle of the night caught in a trap
Crushed by the cry of the wandering man who was never coming back
Stuck on the line spending all of his time with his back to the throne
With the flash of the round everybody in town said "Leave it alone"
Just like the reverend, like the reverend on the radio
Your heart will never say so
Your heart will never let it go
- сloser
# Stranded in this spooky town,
# Stop lights are swaying and the phone lines are down
# The floor is crackling cold,
# She took my heart, I think she took my soul
# With the moon I run,
# Far from the carnage of the firey sun
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# Driven by the strangle of veins