Days wake up
Where lives are loaded
Into chambers that threaten
Often wonder presents mine over
Body's breathless
Spirit has grown from
Scars crept up from stairs to ground
No strip club, no handcuffs...
We've allowed this touch
Expect judgement and reflect
From across the fence...
These mirrors
Broke show, show times
In us still...
Walls
Hold The Line
Don't Try This At Home
The Union
The Union
Mad Max Beyond
Behind Those Eyes
I Am Sammy Jankis
Crunchy Black Did Me In At Midnight Madness
Nobody Eats BBQ Two Days In a Row
12.21.12
W.a.l.l.s.
Behind Those Eyes
A Trail Of Tears
The Lost & Damned
This Cut Was The Deepest
Tony Little, Jack Daniels, And The Open Road
Passenger 57
Cliff Burton Surprise
My Bowling Ball's Frozen In A Footlocker In Chicago