Evidence
If you want to open the holeJust put your head down and go
Step beside the piece of circumstance
Got to wash away the taste of evidence
Wash it away
(Evidence...got a taste of evidence)
I didn't feel a thing
It didn't mean a thing
Look in the eye and testify;
I didn't feel a thing
Anything you say, we know you're guilty
Hands above your head and you won't even feel me
You won't feel me
Losowe piosenki:
God
npg operator (IV)
Southbound Pachyderm
segue (VI)
Can't Stop This Feeling I Got
Electric Uncle Sam
Blue Light
Loose!
U Got The Look
Why You Wanna Treat Me So Bad?