your're all smoke and mirrors and i've caught
to you and found you choking on chances of
days dead and gone. old man your guns are
rusted you've forgotten how to fight! lay down.
i'll tear the ghost from you
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme!
Pigs
The Time It Took
The Time It Took
Bastards
Wasted
Wasted
Dancing On The Face Of The PantherDancing On The Face Of The Panther
Bastards
Dying By Degrees
Dying By Degrees
Bastards
Dying By Degrees
Dancing On The Face Of The PantherDancing On The Face Of The Panther
Wasted
Little Death
Little Death
Division
Division
Blinders