| Song | Social Graces |
| Artist | Hail The Villain |
| Album | Population: Declining |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Gave up on the socializing | |
| Packed up and complete with nothing | |
| Chalk it up as a week of something | |
| That I don’t ever wanna go through again | |
| There’s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Last off of a speeding death train | |
| Freak out but not really insane | |
| Sweet god getting nothing but pain | |
| That I don’t ever wanna go through again | |
| There’s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Forgive me if I can’t remember | |
| Where I left my head tonight | |
| I can’t let go, never could let go, I won’t let go | |
| Gonna fuel this fire till it’s out of control | |
| Tear it up in a town that hates me | |
| Shoot down every bitch that could be | |
| Chalk lines on an empty street | |
| Where I could never ever be caught dead again | |
| There’s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Bad trip that I can’t remember | |
| Dead weight sitting on my shoulder | |
| Shot down in a living horror | |
| That I don’t ever wanna go through again |
| Gave up on the socializing | |
| Packed up and complete with nothing | |
| Chalk it up as a week of something | |
| That I don' t ever wanna go through again | |
| There' s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Last off of a speeding death train | |
| Freak out but not really insane | |
| Sweet god getting nothing but pain | |
| That I don' t ever wanna go through again | |
| There' s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Forgive me if I can' t remember | |
| Where I left my head tonight | |
| I can' t let go, never could let go, I won' t let go | |
| Gonna fuel this fire till it' s out of control | |
| Tear it up in a town that hates me | |
| Shoot down every bitch that could be | |
| Chalk lines on an empty street | |
| Where I could never ever be caught dead again | |
| There' s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Bad trip that I can' t remember | |
| Dead weight sitting on my shoulder | |
| Shot down in a living horror | |
| That I don' t ever wanna go through again |
| Gave up on the socializing | |
| Packed up and complete with nothing | |
| Chalk it up as a week of something | |
| That I don' t ever wanna go through again | |
| There' s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Last off of a speeding death train | |
| Freak out but not really insane | |
| Sweet god getting nothing but pain | |
| That I don' t ever wanna go through again | |
| There' s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Forgive me if I can' t remember | |
| Where I left my head tonight | |
| I can' t let go, never could let go, I won' t let go | |
| Gonna fuel this fire till it' s out of control | |
| Tear it up in a town that hates me | |
| Shoot down every bitch that could be | |
| Chalk lines on an empty street | |
| Where I could never ever be caught dead again | |
| There' s nowhere left for me to hide | |
| Bad trip that I can' t remember | |
| Dead weight sitting on my shoulder | |
| Shot down in a living horror | |
| That I don' t ever wanna go through again |