And The Headlines Muttered Dirt
Anyone Ever Tell You That You Talk To Much
Because The Ceiling Was Too Low
Feeding Off The Misfortunes Of Others
For Those Who Have Trouble Breaking Glass
Friday Night Knife Fight
I Hate Kid Gorgeous
I Hate Myself And Want To Die
I Know A Girl Named Disease
Kerosene Smile
Morrissey Was Right
My Life As A Bridge
Paying The Butcher In Diamonds
Rather Touch Than Talk
Suicide Solves Everything
The Frank Sinatra Blues