Oh Cranium

Gives Me The Shakes

That's No Suprise

'Cause I Can Feel Both Barrels Of Your Eyes

Understand What I'm Saying?

Just Like A Hole Beet Red

You Like The Fire

You Take A Leg

You Feel A Nice T-turbine

It's Fine, Left Dog

See Big Boy After

Your Dirty Little T Who's Sore With Sin

My Feet

I Took A Team Of You

Your Body

I Left Your Bull

You're Staid

Grey Water Like A Shiv

Bet I'm Right

I'll Bet You're Mine

Read About The Steps Of Foamy Decline

You're Both Lucky Suckers

Yeah, I Guess There's More At Your Home

Big Cry Like A Dead Dog Bug.