28.4.08

Creator

Me, I'm a Creator
Thrill is to make it up
The rules I break got me a place
Up on the radar

25.4.08

Detective Daughter

There are so many skirts under the table.
None of these long legs are mine.

She calls around, finds me crying.
Wish I were capable of lying sometimes.

4.4.08

Head Like A Hole

I'd rather die than give you control.

Old Weapons

And if you can't dance to this you can't do nothing for me baby.

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