poet i'm sick of your pretty lies.
and it was about the song that sang of the shelves i wished you on.
now sing along.
and i used to wish my heart as good my heart as strong.
and i used to wish i.
don't say it's gone.
i'll pull the truth to you.
and even if it breaks us both down.
don't say it's gone
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme!
The Time It Took
The Time It Took
Pigs
Dancing On The Face Of The PantherDancing On The Face Of The Panther
Dancing On The Face Of The PantherDancing On The Face Of The Panther
Wasted
Wasted
Dying By Degrees
Dying By Degrees
Bastards
Dying By Degrees
Division
Division
Blinders
Blinders
Little Death
Little Death
Standing Still Fast
The Part You Left Out