Junk letra

The need to realize
Shot, shot, shot, blank
Staring down the barrel of my arm
Shot, shot, shot, dead
It's over drawn black
Shot, shot, shot, red
No restrictions
Sucking eyes inward, immobile
Bionic continuity
Till death do us part

Ninety Pound Wuss - Letras

• A.S.D. (Apathetic Selfish Destruction)
• Act Up
• At The End Of It All
• Backwards Thinking
• Blank Stare
• Broken Circles
• Cut Throat
• Daylight Savings Man
• Freedom
• Fulfilled
• Girl Song
• Heresy
• Hope
• I Am (Everything)
• Intermediate Laceration
• It All Goes Off
• Junk
• Last Time Lost Count
• Legalism
• Letting Loose
• Misplaced Society
• Nostalgia
• Not Like Me
• Olympia
• One Track Mind
• Outbreak
• Perseverance
• Premonition
• Queen Maggot
• Red
• Responsibility
• Second Stage Of Adolescence
• Senseless Accusations
• Shedding Blood
• Short Hand Operation
• Sick And You're Wrong
• Solo Contendre
• Something Must Break
• Spiritual Small Guy
• Telephone Wire
• The Dawning Of This Night Divine
• The New Age
• The Party's Over
• Torment In Tension
• Unscarred Act Of Trust
• What I Am