Texty: Plasmatics. Concrete Shoes.

We Know You Lied
You Thought I Died
They Set The Trap
Your Phone Was Tapped
We're Watching You
We Know What You Do
It's Murder See
In The First Degree

And Now It's Time

Concrete Shoes
Pay Your Dues
Special Concrete Shoes


An Overdose
Mixed In My Drink
I Found The Bottle
By The Sink
And Now You're Here
You're All Alone
We Cut The Wires
To Your Phone