Rather a bastard than a snake, you've left a slick in your wake.
Take stock of the grace you've been given, take note of the tales you'll have told, it's all you'll have, it's all you'll hold, try as you may child you are not your own, not get on.
Pigs
Little Death
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme!
Division
Wasted
The Past Two
Anthem
Where The Arrow Went Out
Mercy
Division
Fucking Fight
Fucking Fight
Where The Arrow Went Out
The Past Two
Wasted
Glassing
Belly Full Of Hell
Killed By Killers Who Kill Each Other
No Prize Fighter
Gimme Gimme Gimme