Every Time I Turn My Back I Get The Feeling That

I'm 'bout To Take A Shot To The Skully With A Bat

I'm Out Of Control, Need You To Fill My Soul Up

And Could You Shed A Little Light On The Skeletons Holed Up

My Past Is Taking Me To Task

And I Can't Guarantee How Much Longer I'll Last

Without You I'm A Hopeless Wreck

So I Cry Out Your Name As I Drop To The Deck

Don't Get Me Started, Don't Even Get Me Started

Don't Get Me Started, Don't Even Get Me Started

Don't Get Me Started, Don't Even Get Me Started

Don't Get Me Started, Don't Even Get Me Started

I'm Yours

Take Me As I Am

I'm Yours

So Take This Space Between Us And Fill It Up Again

I'm Yours

Take Me As I Am

I'm Yours

So Won't You Take This Space Between Us And Fill It Up Again

Simple Minded Little Punk

Thought I Was The Junk

Nobody Ever Told Me That My Doo-doo Stunk

What Was I Out Of My Mind

Or Was I Just Trippin' On An Ego

But You Filled Up The Space And You Never Let Me Go

Bullseye To The Center Of My Soul

One Shot But It Rocked Like A Fatal Blow

This Love Was Your Gun, Mercy Your Shells

Now I'm A Dead Man Walkin' Down A Skinny Trail

I'm Gonna Shout It From The Rooftops

Give It All I Got

Shout It From The Rooftops

So You Can Take Your Best Shot

I'm Gonna Shout It From The Rooftops

Give It All I Got

Shout It From The Rooftops

Like It Or Not

I'm A Dead Man Walkin'

I'm A Dead Man Walkin' Down The Boulevard