- As she sits there
- Call me back
- Classical music
- Dead man's waltz
- Dinnertime
- Doesnt anybody just talk anymore
- Fake
- Feeling Soup
- For those who dont
- Go find the Fridge
- Hardcore porn starring you and me
- Head for lunch
- Hello Bone
- Hitmachine
- Me and my milkshake
- Milk cookies and rocknroll
- Monday Monday
- N is for Neville
- New One
- Nose on fire
- Nothing particular
- Number 3
- Of toilet spiders and alcohol
- One hand missing
- Over a nights sky
- Plane crash
- Politician
- Prickly Sweater (The Revenge Of The Prickly Sweaters From Mars)
- Random punk song
- Sober is the new Drunk
- Song for Jenny Haniver
- Song of new days coming
- spam spam spam ,eggs ,bacon, spam, sausage and spam (spam)
- St. Killing Blues
- Standard 4
- Strange Food
- Suicidal haircut
- The dark knight can light my fire anytime
- The doctor
- The end of the world, etc.
- The states
- Tikje
- Timeflies
- Wait for news
- Wake up call
Classical music
I don’t mention the old people
Staring at me like I’m some kind of alien
Every time I get here
I don’t notice them anymore
Sorry, but I just love classical music
I can’t help it, it’s like a curse
Sorry, I just feel at ease among the aged
I can’t help it and it just gets worse
There’s always someone to love on stage
I’m sure that I’ve told you that before
But look at the timpanist in the back
He’s bored like hell, but hell he’s cute
Chopin, I just feel butterflies
Every time I hear you coming near
Looking down on the orchestra
Right from the balcony
(chorus)