How I Grow Tiresome Of This Life Of Mine
I Grow Weaker Without Any One There For Me...

I Lay Here Drenched In Blood
For What Have I Done...

Why Don't You Help Me?...
Will You Help Me Now...

Why Don't You Help Me?... Will You Help Me Now...

Time And Time Again
I Have Given Up On Life...

I Will Never Understand y Anyone Could Ever Love...
But Then Again No One Dos, Or Ever Will...

Some Times I Wonder Why I’m Still Here...
For All My Life Has Brought Nothing But Pain...

I Cant Stop Thinking Of All The Darkness
That This Putrid Life Has Brought Me...

What Has Become Of My Life
This Putrid Life Of Mine...

All I Ever Needed Was Love
But All You Ever Wanted Was Money...

I May Have Found Some One
But Really Is She For Me...

I Cant Think Of A Life Without You
I Would Never Know What To Do...