When I Look In The Mirror

In Front Of Me

In Any Old Mirror

That's In Front Of Me

Trouble, Trouble

Is All I See



The Shadow I Cast

Is Dark And Long

Beware Of My Shadow

It's Dark And Long

When I Turn Your Corner

You Best Be Gone



Since The Day Of My Birth

I've Known I Wasn't Right

Ooh, Ooh, Ooh

I'm Not Right

Got Something Awful

Living Inside



Oh Look Out



Well, I'm At The End Of My Rope

And The End Of My Days

At The End Of My Rope

At The End Of My Days

Gonna Storm The Pearly Gates

And Make Them Pay