
It's Not A Disorder. It's An Injury.

I Got Your Mom To Come Over

Get It All Out

Where Is That Place That You Go To?

Don't Go To Voicemail

No Delusion Necessary

I Think I'm Going Into Shock

Let Me Test That Resolve

I Will Make Sure You Fry For This

I Would Love Nothing More Than That

And I Need You Sane

You Can Ask Whatever You Want

I Believe You Will Now

They're Gone

Guys?

Jagoff Ambushed Us

I've Loved You For Ten Years

Maybe You Should Take A Look At Yourself First

Son Of A Bitch

I've Been In Enough Hospitals

Information That Only You Have

I Really Couldn't Help Myself

Tell Her I'm Sorry

Tell Me And I'll Tell You

Kill Me Now