We All Start Out As Somebody's Angel, Doesn't Mean We End As...

The Smell Of Your Enemies Fear Is Better Than Fucking

When I Look At You I Start Working Things Out In My Mind II

Running Guns And Drugs In The Depths Of Kowloon (A War Of Premonitions)

I Have No Enemies, I Don't Permit Such A Thing

You Assumed I Was Weak And Now You Are There And I Am Here, Fuck You