So you'd think that if I grew out my hair, I'd have a bigger place to live in.
Without rooms to seperate us. Without our brains shutting down.
To be open is to be irrelevant. And warmth is just potential.
Streaming into tired comments, and out a hoarse mouth.
Recount the day, and I'll give you a dollar.
Give me the juice and I'll squeeze the fruit.
A Survivors Code. My Code
A Survivors Code. My Code
Get In There, Brother!
You Stay. I Go. No Following.
You Ever Get Punched In The Face For Talking Too Much?
Half That Money Is Mine, And I Want It
You're Not Afraid Of The Dark, Are You?
I'm Not Guilty, But I'm Used To It
You're Not Afraid Of The Dark, Are You?
Get In There, Brother!
You Stay. I Go. No Following.
Time For You To Go Do Your Own Thing
Half That Money Is Mine, And I Want It
Done and done
I'm Not Guilty, But I'm Used To It
Watch Out For This
Time For You To Go Do Your Own Thing
Done and done
Watch Out For This
You Ever Get Punched In The Face For Talking Too Much?