They put holes in our heads
And out of them climbed
First just a dread
Then to the river we ride
With our holes in our heads
It was just like she said
A word to the wise
You run yourself sick
But we just blow by
With our holes in our heads
1 | Hide It Away |
2 | Workin' Hard |
3 | Your Bird |
4 | Hatchet |
5 | What She Turned Into |
6 | Destroyer |
7 | For Her Blood |
8 | White Wolf |
9 | Somebody's Someone |
10 | Kids |