Letras:
Down For The Count Broken Record Tactics

like to. Love is not an option, When you've got practiaclly no self respect left at all. Of your two notches down and one to go (Thanks to Dan for these

for but come tomorrow when the light creeps in we're going to ache like gin and tonic all the little ladies going crazy for a little taste, slide your purple lace down

the tight pants, his ego's even tighter don't even think about the things he does when he's alone he's got the guitar, the faded notebook gotta write it down