Sick Of Begging

Sick Of Trying To Please

Sick Of The Struggle

Sick Of Your Fake Id



If I Ever Feel Your Scent Again

Youre One Fist To Close



If I Ever See Your Shadow Again

Youre Going Down The Hard Way

They Call Me The Comedy Clown

They Feed Me Waste In The Gutter

They Call Me Teh Comedy Clown

I Am Waste In The Gutter



If I Ever See You Again

I'll Be Close To My Grave

If I Ever Lie To You Again

I'll Be Dirt