Impregnate The Wisdom
Plant Me A Seed
Life's So F*cking Random
And Hard To Read
One Tuesday Morning In Late November
It's F*cking Cold And Dark Outside
I'm Where Weakened Shadows Bide
A Week Ago I Wasn't Lonely As F*ck
Now I'm Grumpy Not With Much Hope
My Chest Hurts, Got No Heart To Dope
This Song Is A Rotting Machine
Foul Melodies, Conservative Songs
Constant Fear Of Dying Wrong
Why Do I Make Life So Hard For Me
Guess I Have To Tag Along With It
Tired Of Weariness And Boredom
This Time I'm Going To Split
Excuse Me For Who I Am
No One's Ever What They Seem To Be
You Say Yes When I Say No
It Will Always Come Back At Me