Now You See Me Now You Don't go Before I Am The Goat you Get Away With Murder, Kill Me When You're Through do I Have To Give Up Me, To Be Loved By You from The Smallest Taste I Use from The Smallest Taste I Lose won't You Crush On Me, Crush On pile Your Dead On Top Of Me tape My Eyes So I Can't See i've Been Waiting For Today i Can't Touch You When You're Far Away nothing Makes Me Feel This Way except Hate But That Fades Away