You Don't Remember My Name
I Don't Really Care
Can We Play The Game Your Way?
Can I Really Lose Control?

Just Once In My Life
I Think It'd Be Nice
Just To Lose Control- Just Once
With All The Pretty Flowers In The Dust

Mary Had A Lamb
His Eyes Black As Coals
If We Play Very Quiet, My Lamb
Mary Never Has To Know

Just Once In My Life
I Think It'd Be Nice
Just To Lose Control- Just Once

If I Cut You Down To A Thing I Can Use
I Fear There Will Be Nothing Good Left Of You