Lyrics: Through and Through Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   You’ve got that look in your eye again It’s working overtime Worried about where I’m gonna spend my life But it’s much too late, it’s much too…

Lyrics: River Runs Red Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   I got the razor at my wrist ‘Cause I can’t resist I’ve got this fever burnin’ fist That does as I wish But when I get downtown…

Lyrics: Method of Groove Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   We’ve got the method of groove that grabbed your attention Now that you’re aware we’re gonna give you the message My father taught me many things Living…

Lyrics: My Eyes Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   A little older, little wiser With every breath I learn just a little more ANd with all I’ve seen, I’ve finally made up my mind Enough of this…

Lyrics: Friday Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   (Street sounds; Door opens and closes; sounds of baby crying and television) MOTHER: That’s right! That’s all you do, just sit in front of the TV! FATHER: Hey, don’t…

Lyrics: Monday Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   (Street sounds; door opens; sound of television, crying baby and mother in the kitchen) MOTHER: Yeah, sure, now you walk in! You walk in now, four o’clock! You’re one…

Lyrics: Respect Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   From day one I could not comprehend Was it us, was it me or was it them? Friends will come and go as it seems And now I have…

Lyrics: River Runs Red Album: Blue Sky Mining Artist: Midnight Oil   So you cut all the tall trees down, you poisoned the sky and the sea You’ve taken what’s good from the ground But you’ve left precious little for…

Lyrics: The Stain Remains Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   Was it me? Honestly Turn away from my purity Never look back and don’t look ahead At those lies that night or empty promises It’s the blood…

Lyrics: Words and Music Album: River Runs Red Artist: Life of Agony   Is there something wrong with me? Ripping through the walls Tearing at the doors of education Not that it’s my fault I just can’t help but sort…