foxtrot uniform Charlie kilo
im the least you could do
farting with the walkman on
uhn tiss uhn tiss uhn tiss
no hard feelings and a hefty fine
the inevitable return of the great white dope
the ballad of chasey lane
a lap dance is so much better when the stripper is crying
kiss me where it smells funny
lift your head up high (and blow your brains out)
i wish i was queer so i could get chicks
whys everybody always picking on me
your only friends are make believe
your'e pretty when im drunk