I was born into this
And i have not escaped
But i have not failed
In trying again
Life is only a short walk
From the cradle to the grave
I was born into this
And i have not failed
But i have not escaped
Poetry of depression
Realize
Just Another Day
Don't Push Me Too Far
The criminal race
Bar-star
The end
Rise and shine
World in chaos
The End
Drink it up
Reject yourself
Riding on the highlife
Dead without you
Welcome to anarcho city
Lawless and poor
Dead Roses
Why am I to be?
Realize
Missiles
Don't push me too far