We Make Sense Together Only When We Are Drugged

Two For You And One For Me, So I Know What's Up

I Like The Smell Of Gasoline, But I Know It's Not Good For Me

How Could Anything So Good Be Deadly



I Wonder If Others Have Ever Felt This Way

Do They Equate Love And Pain As Meaning The Same

She Asks "do You Know Where Steely Dan Got Their Name?"

No, But I Think Their Blend Of Jazz Rock Is Kinda Lame



She Takes My Arm, Says, "do You Love Me Now?"

Before I Can Say Anything

The Pain Hits My Brain And I Scream Out Loud



I Like You Like The Smell Of Gasoline

I Like You But The Headaches Make Me Mean

I Like You Like The Smell Of Gasoline



There Are Two Sides To Everything You Know

You Can't Encounter Pleasure Without Risking Sorrow

She Tells These Words Of Wisdom To Me As I Leave To Go

Some Day Or Another I Will Break Her Hold



I Try To Get Away, I Try But I Can't

I Don't Want To Hear Those Steely Dan Albums Again

I Go To Her Room And Knock

She Says, "it's Unlocked..."

I Do Hope The War Of Love And Hate Will Eventually Stop



On My Arm There Is A Tattoo Now

Cigarette Is Burning Down

Leaves A Black Mark All The Way Around

I Like You Like The Smell Of Gasoline

I Like You But The Headaches Make Me Mean

I Like You Like The Smell Of Gasoline

Cigarette Is Burning Down

She's Cortez, She's Conquered Me

Torture Me Till I Black Out

Did I Really Cum When The Rope Began To Squeeze?