Leaving The Monsters Behind
Sticking It Out
Never Knowing What You Got
Bury Me Down By The River Lazy
Kicking Around
All The Old Favorite Haunts
I Don't Want To Fight
Giving It Up
Screaming At Midnight
I Don't Want To Fight
Seems There's No Place To Hide
One Step Ahead Of The Hustle
If I Move Fast
Maybe I'll Outrun My Past
With A Little Spit And Some Muscle
Like Steve Mcqueen
Tearing Down The San Francisco Streets
I Don't Want To Fight
Giving It Up
Screaming At Midnight
I Don't Want To Fight
Seems There's No Place To Hide
Hearing The Brakes Down On The Interstate
Diesel Fumes And Run-Down Motel Rooms
Moccasin Soft Drawing Straws
Sleeping It Off In The Starbuck's Parking Lot
I Don't Want To Fight
Giving It Up
Screaming At Midnight
I Don't Want To Fight
Giving It Up
Screaming At Midnight
I Don't Want To Fight
Giving It Up
Screaming At Midnight
I Don't Want To Fight
Giving It Up
Screaming At Midnight