You and me
Fall asleep
At the wheel
Where are we going anyway
We may as well stop here
Cause I'm barely breathing anyway
Hey, we won't be coming home today
So we stole breaths
Locked our lips
Slipped fucking tongues
And gave our
"I love you with all our heart's"
Who's gonna miss us anyway
NO FUN
His 'n' Hers
His N Hers
No Fun
All My Friends Are Going Death
Me & My Blasphemy
The DNA Will Have Its Say
Blues Singer
Red Cuts Through Black Hearts
Now Only Memories Railway Tracks
I Need Drugs
Queens Without Kings
Rains
A Sick Cult
Nazi Rodeo
Hot Air Balloons
Aligula
Some Girls Have All The Fuck
Gonna Set My Soul On Fire
Up To Our Lips