Was It You In The Shadows
I´ve Got To Get This Right
Walking Away With Your Arms Folded Tight

How Can I Promise
I´ll Never Let You Down
Put One Worf On Me
I´m Not The New Man In Town

Oh, That´s So Not The Way
You Should Look At It
The Effort In Art
Comes From The Heart
A Place That´s Blood Red
And Hits From The Start

Mister Mister Draw Me Your Picture
Put On Your Suit And Tie
Pour Yourself A Glass Of Wine

You´re In A Buyers Hands
You Can´t Really Lose
Just The Dough That Went
On All The Paint You Use