If You Should Go Skating, On The Thin Ice of Modern Life - December 9th, 2005
Dragging Behind You, The Silent Reproach of a Million Tear Stained Eyes
Waiting To Follow The Worms
Waiting to cut out the deadwood Waiting to clean up the city Waiting to follow the worms Waiting to put on a black shirt Waiting to weed out the weaklings Waiting to smash in their windows And kick in their doors