Oh my
Look at yourself
You know you're ruined from the bottom and up
No hard
Feelings at all
We only loved you for your loose change
We're just
Skin, bones and regular clothes
But I suggest you keep your distance
Eighteen
The devil and me
It's just a pipe dream but a temptress
Our faces in the crowd
And doing what we know and love
Never fails to let us down
Solitude arrives like a guest in a hotel
When she ups and leaves for the devil in the detail
Run, child
Move it along
I'm eager to get up and ahead
One class
See it here in stone
You know I'm nothing to look up to
Black tie
City at night
I need the money then I'm out of your hair
Drunk fight
Left of the line
I can run if I get desperate
The trouble arrives
Stronger than a root
I'm running like I did from the world
Solitude arrives like a guest in a hotel
