he found a wrist and cut his meter  mary sings only sweet and low  blow a kiss for headstone martyrs  taking the blame - i'm letting go, i knew that i'd give in  bring the ax upon their notions  paper money is your soul  break the chains, the rope is swinging  taking the blame - i'm letting go, i knew that i'd give in  i'm fasting, you're cheating, turn me over  a thousand times good-bye, be lonely  a caffeine rush for tears of joy  I'll carve the beef and spare you later