We'll cut an album right and if these critics want to fight I'll fight
Even though I got my hands tied
It makes my wrists so itchy and it's hard to write
And I know my alphabets I said all the right words
But I still have regrets
These scarlet letters man
Ambiguous accomplishments achieving anthems
so I said.
Good Luck
Cats As A Measurement Of Time
Bad Dreams
Geneva
Darkness
No
Toronto
A Beauty Like Scissors (Shine On, Bleach Off)
Bad View
I Play Piano
Hosting A Murder
Absolute. Absolutes.
Accent. Accents.
Nausea
Nausea
Trazodone
The Arcane Symbols
An Introduction. All Introductions.
Apparition. Apparitions.
Rachel, I Think He's Dead" They Screamed