BreedSpoken like a souvenir
Touch all of your childhood fears
Keep them at a gentle pace
Closer now to feel their heat
Somebody says,
Somebody says,
Somebody says
casualtyAnd it stretches out again
And it seems I didn't win
I think I'll rest a while
So nice here on the tiles
The lights come washing in
___________________________
I see you there over me
Shining your new trophy
MethlahemMy Angel's Have Broken Wings, Smoke Cocaine, And Fuck For Free
I Hate Everything I Be- You, Myself, And In Between
One Day You'll See My Habits Are A Mirror Reflection of What I Used To Be
I'm Not Drowning- I'm Just Waving Goodbye
I'm Nowhere to Be Found
Six Feet Underground
Had It In My Hands And Now I'm Lost In Methlahem
Oh WellKnow that I could always trust you if I want to
But I'm your only fan
Find it hard to be a very caring person
I know you'd understand
I try my best to make this into something
Glove don't fit the hand
Glove don't fit the hand
Oh well (5x)
Somebody Hates YouThis is the coolest party that I've been to
Shake your hand and kiss your ass We'll join the other fools
Another nite, another life, I can't take this anymore
Another life, another nite, Drunk and passed out on the floor
Hey Punk! In a years time we will see
Hey Punk! Another rock star wanna be
I smell the arrogance from across the room
Pasty skin and heroin, Our host will be here soon