| Can you make it on your own | |
| Can you take it by the throat | |
| Make your own luck - learn the skills | |
| Get in early | |
| For the kill | |
| It carries on | |
| Pick up the weapon | |
| Marry it. give it your name | |
| Define yourself by it | |
| Take it down the disco | |
| Trigger happy | |
| Pulling power | |
| Ladykiller | |
| Take em out | |
| See the weirdos | |
| On the hill | |
| Come to get you | |
| If you stand still | |
| It carries on.. | |
| Somewhere in history | |
| You were wronged | |
| Raise your children | |
| To bang the drum | |
| Tell all your family | |
| Tell all your friends | |
| Teach your brothers | |
| To avenge | |
| It carries on | |
| Or you could love... | |
| You could love | |
| Lie down in the flowers | |
| In the blue of the air | |
| Open your eyes. why use up your life for anything else? | |
| No need to fight for what everyone has | |
| What do you need? | |
| It's already there | |
| It's already there | |
| You could love | |
| So he carried the stars in his pocket | |
| He drank the sunrise till was drunk | |
| He embraced the angels | |
| They swam like little minnows in his blood | |
| Ghosts in his eyes | |
| Out walking beside him | |
| Laughing like children in his mind | |
| They chanted his mantra together | |
| "you could love" | |
| They were happy. |