
They Like Me

Here Touch The Hair

You Are Your Mother

Work For Me

Where?

This is Good

I Don't Know The Feminine Form Of That Word

How Did You End Up In Prison?

No She Didn't

How Old Are You?

Why Don't You Like Laying In The Sun?

In Terms Of Endurance She'll Out Do Me

I Can Talk My Way Out of Anything

Erase Erase Erase

Not That Bad

Not Quite

Those Tata's

NOOOOOOOO

I Am The American Dream

My Blood Is Red, White, And Blue

My God The Drama

Sonata

They Give Me Money

Paradise, Baby!

Ugh Oh My God