- Bottom Feeder
bottom feeder bottom feeder perfect the frosting permit me to lick the beater bottom feeder bottom feeder our recipe's the same but your ingredients are sweeter...
- Flame Fatale
lost sheep on fifth street peculiar and pained i look her up when i can twelve o'clock witching hou mercedes-benz bobbing for pumpkins again and i offer nothin...
- Forget Me Not
leave me here in pewter-colored strange i've seen the error of my ways but it's too late to change mercy mercy all is mercy now i'm well aware of why to die but...
- Jenny
there's a body in the tub in apartment ten there's a feeling that you'll never see your sanity again there's a nervous knock from the nervous hand outside cloud...
- Lady Malaria
drop another coin in the melodrama jukebox i came here to be alone but if you feel the need to bleed then i'll condemn or i'll condone but i'm not your pocket s...
- Little Trophy
practiced in the ways of shame you found me my arms held open to the sun taking in the sights and sounds around me but losing precious pieces one by one i've p...
- Mess
pull the car onto the shoulder now you're making a mess just a little bit of irony your life is running out your eyeballs in a pretty blue parade things were fi...
- Only God In Town
burned out at 27 punched a ticket for rock'n'roll heaven the first time in my life i went shopping for a different one growing old sophisticated into the thing ...
- Paradise
"eureka," cried the holy ones "we'll fry the bastard sinners' sons so clap your hands and throw your guns the end's in sight-we've almost won" and tonight we'l...
- Possum
words i've never said are knocking on my bedroom door pick the lock sing glory glory hallelujah songs i've never sung are underneath my kitchen floor stick arou...
- Sweetsirengaschamber
you're a slow-acting potion you draw me in like a tide you cloud my mind like a fever you strip away my pride your voice calls to me from corners where you hide...
- Very Very
it dangles from his lips the scorn hangs like a cigarette he hasn't even met me yet shock the monkey make it funky doesn't mean a thing the wax museum breathes ...
- Wake Up Sugarplum
Wake up sugarplum, it's time to be a genius Time to beat your brains into a, perfect circle Wake up sugarplum up off the matress Wash your face and face the fa...