I'm Tearing Down Route 80 East, The

I Am Very Emotionally Affected By Sound. Sounds Are The Inexplicable... There Is A Sound You Hear In Your Head, It's Your Nerves, Or Your Blood Running.

Honey, I'm A Cocksucker, What Are You?

The Baby Sits In Front Of Mtv Watching Violent Fantasies, While Dad Guzzles Beer With His Favorite Sport Only To Find His Heroes All Coked Up.

Music Was What Bothered Me, What Interested Me.

And No Kinds Of Love Are Better Than Others