| Song | white knuckles |
| Artist | Pile |
| Album | jerk routine |
| white knuckles - pile | |
| a feverish hand is the one that swings the ax | |
| rote learning while shivering on its back | |
| strangers and friends alike don��t know how to react | |
| with your white knuckles on the ax | |
| the water in your head begins to expand | |
| pistol in mouth and ax in hand | |
| with your hands full you cannot meet your demands | |
| while sitting in the snow for a sun tan | |
| blew himself away | |
| and went back inside | |
| he but the ax did not survive | |
| boots covered in brain | |
| and he laughed until he cried | |
| resolutely decided that he tried |
| white knuckles pile | |
| a feverish hand is the one that swings the ax | |
| rote learning while shivering on its back | |
| strangers and friends alike don t know how to react | |
| with your white knuckles on the ax | |
| the water in your head begins to expand | |
| pistol in mouth and ax in hand | |
| with your hands full you cannot meet your demands | |
| while sitting in the snow for a sun tan | |
| blew himself away | |
| and went back inside | |
| he but the ax did not survive | |
| boots covered in brain | |
| and he laughed until he cried | |
| resolutely decided that he tried |