I Blew My Last Five On A Cheap Fifth Of Vodka

Gonna Kill Somethin'

There Ain't Nothing Gonna Stop Us Tonight

I Know About Confusion

Lets Start A Riot

Lets Start A War

Everybody That You Know Is A Whore



Fuck It, Fuck It, Fuck It, I Don't Care

If There's Gonna Be Blood, We'll Be There



I Know About Confusion

Turn On All The Lights

So I Can Watch It Die

I'm Gonna Taste Some Blood

Before They Close My Eyes

Because I Got The Answer

One Bullet



I Know ..how You Feel



Cut Out My Eyes...So I Can't See

The Cold Thing That's Swallowing Me



We're Meat And That's It

So Lets Fuck It, Fuck It, Fuck It