Hey Little Girl

I Would Like To Show You

My Photo Collection

Here I Stand With Jack In My Hand

You Were Perfect Little Girl

So Perfect

Hey Yellow Girl

Here I Stand In

No-mans-land

With A Stupid Sun In My Hand

My Love To You Were Too Strong

And Since You're No More

I Have Brought This Gun

Soon I'll Put It To My Head

Pull The Trigger

Then I'm Dead

Hey Black Girl

Here I Sit On My Bed

With Wild Staring Eyes

Pretending I'm Already Dead

Hey Little Girl

Will You Miss Me Like I Miss You

When You See The Photo

Of My Blood Painted Room