Слова:
And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead

teenhood is a drug racket It's a beautiful day and I am up and at 'em Motorcycles and cops are the main attraction Tommy Gun Blood Lust A perfect teenhood Fuck you

you drop me off And not a word was spared for us Drinks at ten, we're off again The crowds and bouncers stare at us And the last one out the car fills

began to fall softly Filling up the rivers in Texas And I thought of you and maybe you once thought of me We were changing And we kept changing And

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reach of the black remote Here I am comfortable Surrounded by strings and bows Let everyone else go Nights on Kirkwood so serene Far from the sirens and

's conceit has conquered all the real beauty Grinning from a mask of hollowed bone Where a human is somewhere to be found But where I don't know And things

With you're fake, fake eyes, Are you blinded to me? GG - cold in the house, A butterfly knife in the south Scotch on your rocks, You're sexless, like

and be reckoned, I begged please, let me go They said uh-uh, no way, you've gotta come true We can't let you run away But I was taught by my mother

dead, trail of dead...' then cut to- (collage of pre recorded voices off tv and radio): and. you. will. know. them. by. the. trail. of. dead. dead. dead