I Started With A B C, Defeated My Enemies. Now All That's Left Are Letters Y&T.

It's Just A Processional. It's Not A Confessional. The Meaning Is Gone I Knew It All Along.



Sifting Through The Debris. How Did I Know?

Set Those Dead Letters Free. Should Have Never Gone.



You Thought I Was On A Roll. React To The Chemicals.

You've Got A Wish That's Made Of Solid Gold.

I'm Licking The Floor For Crumbs. A Piece Of What I've Become.

Now All My Fingers Are Completely Numb.



Sifting Through The Debris. How Did I Know?

Set Those Dead Letters Free. Should Have Never Gone.