Good God, it must have been the poison
That left a hole where my senses once were
Someone should have seen this comin'
So tell your friends t keep their hands
Where I can see them
I’m going nowhere
It’s safe to say that I’m going nowhere
These bones of mine are dressed to kill
I traded all my absolution in for chasers
Blackout in the red room
And I still carry the scent on my fingers
I made myself what I am now
& I lost myself
Good God it must have been the poison
That left a hole where my senses once were
(We're hangin' out by the gallows pole
We’re hangin' out at the end of the rope)
| 1 | Jaws |
| 2 | Threshold |
| 3 | So Long, Euphoria |
| 4 | Get A Rope |
| 5 | Wish You Hell |
| 6 | Afterglow |
| 7 | Listening |
| 8 | Monster |
| 9 | This Ends Here - Demo |
| 10 | Candystore |