- 1000 Smiling Knuckles
О да
Пришло время для революции
Сотня рук
Тысяча улыбающихся зубов
Поднялись с земли
И поселились в песне
Я действительно не верю
- Burn
Smell the fire burn
In front of your bed
Hear the laughter there
Hurting your head
Smell the gasoline
In your room
See her standing there
She's leaving, yeah
- Burn a Hole
Here inside
Your face won't wash away
Here inside
Your face won't wash away
I close my eyes
Your image burns and burns away
Seal my fate
And let the ocean swallow me
- Needle Tree
Ну, только любовь может освободить тебя
Висящая на дереве заката
Ну, ты дала мало, дала много
Поднеси свои руки к огню
Подставь свои губы и подари поцелуй
Сейчас ты знаешь, это поцелуй смерти
Срази меня
- Skins in my Closet
I got several skins in me closet
None of which is the same
I got several identities to be unfolded
Who am I today?
The beggar, the priest
The thief, or the fog
The garbage on the street now
- Stranger
Someone is living
Inside of you
Their heart is beating
Inside of you
Something is wrong
Something has changed
Feel your mind turn inside-out
Quick, what's your name?
- The Blind Leading the Blind
Somewhere in a southern city
In a room, alone
And his father comes in
And gives him a gun
And a book of rules
Titled "This Is the Real World"
And somewhere, a man in a crowd
Scrapes against something sharp