Took a detour from the crowded streets where they would never spot me
I was running from the mob
Of angry men with pitch forks raised
It was safe to say that if they found me I would surely hang that night
Cold air numbed my face as I continued running through the city
Faster through the cornfield to a barn up on the haunted hill
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Wondering how I ever made it out
| 1 | More Kicks Than Bricks |
| 2 | Prison Moon |
| 3 | Riot Rains |
| 4 | Hobbled Grace |
| 5 | Hearts And Heads Explode |
| 6 | Casket Case |
| 7 | Goodbye City |