"Hey, Jeffey"
"Remember Me"
"From Last Summer"
"Oh, Hoh-Oh, No"
Oh, No
Here She Comes
It's The Girl
From Last Summer
What's Wrong
Yeah, She's Changed
Is It Makeup Or
A Lack Of Hair
I'm Scared
Of Her Chains
Black Lipstick
In The Sun
The Hall
I See Her Face
I Have A Can Of Mace
But I Just Run
Oh, No
What's Wrong
What's Going On
She Doesn't Look Right
Oh, No
What's Wrong
What's Going On
It's Better With No Light
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
They Call Her
On My Dog
It Could Work
And I'll Be Just Fine
Or Maybe
I Could Tell Her
I Wet The Bed
Every Night
I Think I'll Move
To Canada
She's Like Lice
On My Head
I'll Play
Lunch Lady
And Throw Her Out
Like Moldy Bread
Oh, No
What's Wrong
What's Going On
She Doesn't Look Right
Oh, No
What's Wrong
What's Going On
It's Better With No Light
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
She Looks Better
With The Lights Off