She Wants My Way To Feel

And I Cut My Teeth

It's More Nine Hundred Miles

Oh, I Got No More Me

Well You Can Make My Teeth Grind

You Can Make My Underworld

IT's A Bit Done Well Now

It's A Big Dark Hell

You Sit And Watch Out For Your Tails

Like A Poison Sold On Demand

Like A Hard Chance

Like A Pig Tail

I Walked My Self Away

Well, Baby I'm Talked About

And I Felt It Grow

She Makes You Undefiled Now

And She'll Clean My Nose

I Looked So Peaceul

I Looked So Underworld

I Ain't Got No Mind, But

I Ain't Got No Tail

You Looked Like Such A Worthy Man

Like A Sinner Tossed On The Wind

Like A Hard Sell

Like I've Passed On

Like A Willow Thrown Away!

On Signs I'll Walk Down For The Way

Like A Poison Sold On Demand

Like A Hard Sell

Like I'm Set Down

Like The Well On Goes Away!!!!!!