- Killing It
To lose my words in this smoke filled room,
If there's a way out, I'm gonna find out.
As it burns my black eyes red.
Repress this.
My only regret: this memory.
So we can convince them that this is all we are.
Watch the martyrs when they face the ghosts.
Shake hands as the waste surrounds you.
Killing it will only make it stronger.
Killing it will only help it box you in.
Killing it will only make you lose your way.
Shot down the last witness.
Committed to finish, this is the beginning I can't miss.
The fucking looks those people gave us.
No fucking bullets can erase this.
Letras
- 1957
5 To 9
5 Para Às 9
A Chapter Of Accidents
A Picture Of The World
Anchor End
Australias
Beautiful Girl Disease
Beer And Loafing In New Bedford
Better Health Through Screaming In Tune
Bodies As Suitcases
Bowling
Brand New Me, Same Shitty You
Bulletproof Tiger
Cancer Dream
Sonho Câncerígeno
Career Suicide
Suicídio de Carreira
Catharsis For Dummies
Check Request Denied
Class Of '97
Clear As Mud
Cold Slither II
Congratulations
Desperately Seeking Boozin
Die While We're Young
Morrer Enquanto Somos Jovens
Diver
Don't Wake Me Up
Dreaming Of Throwing Up
Every Great Story Has a Shower Scene
Famous Friends And Fashion Drunks
Forget Her
Friendly In The Shit
Fun Time
Tempo de Diversão
Get Mad, You Son Of A Bitch
God Loves a Liar
Deus Ama Um Mentiroso
Halcyon Days
Dias Tranquilos
Hell or High Water
Hike
I Wipe My Ass With Showbiz
Limpei a Bunda com Showbiz
In Vino Veritas II
It Will Happen To You
It'll Happen To You
Jaws 3, People 0
Killing It
Killing It (Tradução)
Kursk
Less Bright Eyes, More Deicide
Me Vs. Morrissey In The Pretentiousness Contest (The Ladder Match)
Mercy Day For Mr. Vengeance
DIA DE MISERICÓRDIA PARA O SR. VINGANÇA
Mob Life
Month Of Sundays
Mushmouth
Mute Print
Mute Print (Tradução)
Our Ghosts
Nossos Fantasmas
Pardon Me, Thanks A Lot
Perdoem-Me, Muito Obrigado
Retiring
Route 40 One Six
Send Off
September 10th
Shot
Skid Rock
Speed Of Dark
Stab Stab Stab
Temper, Temper
The Big Fall
The Horse
O Cavalo
The I Hate Fucking Club
The I Hate __ Club
The Kids Can Eat A Bag Of Dick
The Kids Can Eat A Bag Of Dicks
The King Is Dead
The Pool
The Rip
The Soft Sell
These Dead Streets
Essas Ruas Mortas
They Like Their Turtlenecks Ribbed
We Built This City! (On Debts And Booze)
Nós Construímos Essa Cidade! (Em Dívidas E Bebidas)
When I Was Alive: Walden: III
Which Is Worse
William Blake Overdrive
Wyoming State
You Kiss Their Ass And They Shit On You
You Kiss Their Ass And They'll Shit On You
You Make Me Feel Like I Need A Psychiatric Evaluation
Your Love