- cifra
Easy Come
Easy Go
Tell me Things
I want to Know
Drink Until
Your Lips are Black
You've Given Things You'll Never get Back
Oh You Silly Thing
Old Sheets of Linen
Doomed from the Beginning
Do What You Will
Leave the Worry to the Women
That's our Game to Play
But oh We will Say Anything
Pay Us No Mind
You were Right
And I've been Wrong
To Tiry here for Far Too Long
Pick me Up
Wish me Luck
Very Well I don't Give a Fuck Anymore
But oh You could Say Anything
And I wouldn't Mind
Think of Me
Sweet Anthony
In Privety
Surray
I Never Needed Sympathy
I Only Want To Say
That I'm Not Afraid to Shout
I'm Not Afraid to Doubt
And We're Ready Now to Give Them All Hell
And You Always Said It's Every Man for Himself
But oh We Will Say Anything
Pay Us No Mind
