Hands All Over

4th Of July

Mind Riot

Entering

Jesus Christ Pose

Uncovered

Burden In my Hand

The Day I Tried to Live

Blow Up The Outside World

Loud Love

Fresh Deadly Roses

Outshined

Heretic

Like Suicide (acoustic version)

All Your Lies

Bootcamp

FRESH DEADLY ROSES

Written by Chris Cornell

I'd cry enough rain To wash your garden away But I'm dry as a stone So your trees wash away like veins But I've been known to Take a blow, and I know How fair your garden grows With, fresh deadly roses Fresh deadly roses You laid all your lilies on the grave Of all the lonely Soldiers you left battle torn You can cut their pride On your concertina, that surrounds Fresh deadly roses Fresh deadly roses Now I know just how it feels To see my love congeal Under your razor heel, and your Fresh deadly roses You gave me fresh deadly roses You gave me the birds in your trees Buzzing around disease And leaves growing blood hungry leeches And your fresh deadly roses You gave me fresh deadly roses One, two, three, four More thorns in my side Each little wound Is getting harder to hide Hard to swallow I'd love to make you Mine to break your Fresh deadly roses You gave me fresh deadly roses