| Fell in rows |
| Just like dominoes |
| Held the line for just one day |
| Standing in perfect columns still |
| Graves lined-up across the hill |
| Pistols at dawn |
| Aw now you done it, baby |
| Oh no |
| I shoulda figured |
| You always make a fuss |
| What you’re an expert? |
| You read about it somewhere? |
| «He had it coming» |
| It’s always something with you |
| Civilized |
| Evil eyes |
| Seen so much |
| We’ve go blind |
| Friendly face in the firing squad |
| In the end it’s nice to know someone at a party |
| I guess I mighta — sounded a little crazy |
| I only think of things I shouldn’t do |
| It’s like a puzzle |
| We sing about it sometimes |
| Always |
| Thought we were ready |
| 3000 years too soon |
| Temporary things last forever |
| And nothing exists |
| Temporary things last forever |
| And nothing exists |
| We’ll ride into the flame |
| If that’s what it takes |
| We’ll ride into the flame |
| If that’s what it takes |
| We’re not there entirely |
| We are free, but we’re not free |
| See the list of silenced ones |
| From the grave they sing us psalms |
| These are the things that I must do |
| They are not meant to upset you |
| Some might just not be ready for the truth |
| When you first met me |
| I’z prolly doing something crazy |
| I’m not that special |
| What don’t you understand |
| You always worry |
| About things that just don’t matter (Sometimes) |
| Another puzzle |
| I’d like to solve with you |
| We might like to have fun but we will ride into the flame if that is what it |
| takes |
| Or we might never know |