The Good Times Are Killing Me
The Fruit That Ate Itself
Talking Shit About A Pretty Sunset
Stars Are Projectors
Spitting Venom
So Much Beauty In Dirt
Sleepwalkin'
People As Places As People
Parting Of The Sensory
One Chance
Long Distance Drunk
Little Motel
Life Like Weeds
Jesus Christ Was An Only Child
It Always Rains On A Picnic