A ruffled brow
A sturdy snout
I'm not much fun to be around
Refrain from you, refrain from me
Afraid of what we might could be
You turn me out, you kick at me
I never ask what you ask of me
And backing up from it all I'm ready to flee
But I have erased it
Very clear
And all of my friends have complained to me
A filthy sound
A wretched mouth
I'm not much fun to be around
I'm not afraid to be myself
I never want to let you down
You turn me out, you kick at me
I never ask what you ask of me
And backing up from it all I'm ready to flee
I have erased it
Very clear
And all of my friends have complained to me
Yeah, I have erased it
Very clear
And all of my friends have complained to me
Da da da da . . .
Complain, complain, complain to me
Complain, complain, complain to me
Complain, complain, complain to me
| 1 | Pale White |
| 2 | With Closed Eyes |
| 3 | Dragon Fly |
| 4 | No Mercy For She |
| 5 | The Caustic Light |
| 6 | Callous Sun |
| 7 | Birds |
| 8 | While You Sleep |
| 9 | Portray |
| 10 | Avalanche |