Tito & Tarantula Bleeding Roses

Over Amsterdami Saw The Dogs
Talking Among Themselves
As The Fountain Sprayed Beautifully
Into The Clear Blue Sky,
I Ask Myself
Once, Were U Me
Cause Many Times I Was Not
Salt In The Wound
None On The Carp
I'Ve Been Writing
Dots R Flying Everywhere
Our Children'S Noses -
R Bleeding Roses
Bleeding Roses - In My Garden
Bleeding Roses
My Memory Metamorphosized
Standing In The Thorns & Fire
Porcelan Dream Suicide
Single Solid Sleep 2 Nite
I Wanted Somebody
But I Bit To Soft
It'S Starting To Rain Now
In My Heart
Our Children R Bleeding Roses