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Live at Fenway Park
Disc 1
01. Hang 'em High
02. Sunday Hardcore Matinee
03. Deeds Not Words
04. Going Out in Style
05. The Irish Rover
06. Peg o' My Heart
07. Memorial Day
08. Tessie
09. Cruel
10. Climbing a Chair to Bed
Disc 2
01. Take 'em Down
02. Echoes on "A" Street
03. Devil's Brigade
04. Boys on the Docks
05. The Dirty Glass
06. The State of Massachusetts
07. Kiss Me, I'm Shitfaced
08. Time to Go
09. I'm Shipping Up to Boston
10. TNT
Where're you gonna run to? Where're you gonna hide?
Bodies on the floor, no one's getting out alive
Tension's in the air, there's trouble all around
Now you've got it coming, this time you're going down
Deeds not words, you should've told the truth
You're a liar and a traitor and now we've got the proof
Liar and a traitor and now we've got the proof

Hindsight's 20-20, it's so easy looking back
You made all the wrong choices, now you've gotta live with that
But living's not the problem, I've got better plans for you
Like a bug I'm gonna crush you, gonna scrape you off my shoe
You keep thinking that you're safe but you're too blind to see
You turned your best friends into mortal enemies

Where're you gonna run to?
Where're you gonna hide?
You're running for the door now
No one's getting out alive
Where're you gonna run to?
Where're you gonna hide?
You're running for the door now
No one's getting out alive

Better watch your back, you'll never get away
No talking your way out, there'll be nothing left to say
I knew you as a child, I hate you as a man
You're a two-faced rat that nobody can stand
Deeds not words, you should've told the truth
You're a liar and a traitor and now we've got the proof
Liar and a traitor and now we've got the proof

Deeds not words, you should've told the truth
You're a liar and a traitor and now we've got the proof

Where're you gonna run to?
Where're you gonna hide?
You're running for the door now
No one's getting out alive
Where're you gonna run to?
Where're you gonna hide?
You're running for the door now
No one's getting out alive
Where're you gonna run to?
Where're you gonna hide?
You're running for the door now
No one's getting out alive