All Dressed In Black

Eyes Of Attack

Coming With One Hand In Pocket

To Take From Me

Sin In The Eyes I See

Sin Is Nice Of Me

Nothing Left For Me

Reality

Forget It



You Have Messed Up

Can't Do Anything

And I Have Messed Up

Can't Do Anything

You're Just A Fuckup

I'm Just A Fuckup

We're Just Two Fuckups

At Least We're Fucked

Up Together



So Sad To See You Go

I Said To Myself You

Know

So Sad To See A Mind

Disappear Through

Time

Lunacy's An Argued

Taste

I Guess There's No Time

To Waste

Oh Passing Times It's A

Passing Phase

Reality

Forget It



You Have Messed Up

Can't Do Anything

And I Have Messed Up

Can't Do Anything

You're Just A Fuckup

I'm Just A Fuckup

We're Just Two Fuckups

At Least We're Fucked

Up Together



We Are Two Fuckups



You Have Messed Up

Can't Do Anything

And I Have Messed Up

Can't Do Anything

You're Just A Fuckup

I'm Just A Fuckup

We're Just Two Fuckups

At Least We're Fucked

Up Together



Together, Together

Together, Together...on

Paper



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Note:

This Album Is Completed.