Bones Of Contention
Well the fires are tended And my blood it just boils (Hey


Breakneck Speed
The season has come When nothing gets done Save copycat killin'


End In Tow
Storm it shook ya down From the burial ground There was mud


End-In-Tow
Storm it shook ya down From the burial ground There

Feast Or Famine
In a trailer park with hungry dogs Eat stolen bread With stolen


Glass Palace
A crooked road on a country mile The widow walks from a


Goodbye To All That
Wisecracks and hijacks And contracts to sell Old wine in new bottles


Home As Found
Well it should have been the first place But instead it was