| Lyrics | Song Name | Album |
| I've got a knack for ****ing everything up my temper flies and I get myself all wound up | |
| Grasping to control | |
| I heard you cryin out all the way across town | |
| i've gotta know if you're the one that got away | |
| Scream at me until my ears bleed | |
| The martyr is a compulsive liar when he said it's just a bunch of niggers throwing gas into the hysteria | |
| Won't you rain on me tonight | |
| so make the best of this test and don't ask why | |
| i'm on a mission into the destination unknown | |
| When you're at the end of the road | |
| And you're a different woman that's for certain i don't know a thing about | |
| Here comes the rain again, falling from the stars | |
| reminds me of the times we shared, makes me wish that you were here | |
| All the deceivers and cheaters I think we've got a bleeder right now | |
| | Lyrics | Song Name | Album |
| Here we go again infatuation touches me just when i thought that it would end | |
| Isn't it a drag it's pretty bloody sad | |
| The jesus of suburbia is a lie | |
| You're just a **** i can't explain it cause i think you suck | |
| You pushed me once too far again i'd like to break your ****ing teeth stick a knife into the centre of your back | |
| In the streets of shame when you lost your dreams in the rain | |
| i'll make you surrender | |
| Here's a flower i picked for all the hours that you spend with me | |
| Call me pathetic call me what you will | |
| Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes | |
| I'm taking all you down with me explosives duct taped to my spine nothings gonna change my mind | |
| To this day i'm asking why i still think about you | |
| My favourite colour's candy apple girl | |
| She holds my malachite so tight so never let go | |
| | Lyrics | Song Name | Album |
| **** the world this is my revolution | |
| Do or die no reply don't deny that you're synthetic you're pathetic | |
| The world is a sick machine breeding a mass of **** | |
| We're living in repetition | |
| **** out of luck and now your time is up it brings me pleasure cause i know you're gonna die | |
| All i want is you to understand that when i took your hand it's cause i want to | |
| You can spank me when i do not behave | |
| It's how i give, and i'm still giving | |
| Satisfaction guaranteed to you | |
| Take me to that place that i call home | |
| Born and raised by hypocrytes | |
| I'm too tired to be bored i'm to bored to be tired | |
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