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From Here to Infirmary (Past Live)
01. Private Eye
02. Mr. Chainsaw
03. Take Lots With Alcohol
04. Stupid Kid
05. Another Innocent Girl
06. Steamer Trunk
07. You’re Dead
08. Armageddon
09. I’m Dying Tomorrow
10. Bloodied Up
11. Trucks and Trains
12. Crawl
I wrote the words to this song on the back of a photograph
Behind your back it goes
A little something like this, it's way too big to miss
I got a letter in the mail
The sender failed to let me know where
It came from
Opened it up and sure enough there we were
Arm in arm again
I know it's small but my last call's been called half an hour ago
I know it's late but do you think you could at least fix it for me
Then I'll go I'll go alone I swear
I won't tell a soul
I'll drink this beer and write in fear of a song everybody hates
Armageddon, let the light in
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, we're not begging
For too much I don't think
Just need a goodbye kiss
Before we sink
I wrote the words to this song on the back of a photograph
Behind your back it goes
A little something like this, it's way to big to miss
I got a letter in the mail
The sender failed to let me know where
It came from
Opened it up and sure enough there we were
Up in arms again
Armageddon, let the light in
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, we're not begging
For too much I don't think
Just a goodbye kiss
Before we sink
We sink
We sink
We sink
We sink
Armageddon, let the light in
Before we say goodbye give us something to believe in
Armageddon, we're not begging
For too much I don't think
Just one last salute
Before we sink