- 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
Fake
Just now you looked at me
And smiled just like someone beloved would do
And a moment, a second I thought
Believed you were real
Just now you were next to me
And touched me like only someone beloved should do
And a moment, a second I thought
Believed you were real
That your face wasn’t just a mask
But showed us how you felt
That your words weren’t part of a play
Directed by your selfish you
But that they told us what you thought
That your whole acting wasn’t just a simple trick
Liar, player, cheater, you’re so fucked up fake
I don’t understand, you know
Flirting while having this girlfriend
Just not fooling around
Making her ridiculous
Let everyone feel special to you
While they all mean the same
Is nothing to you
Giving false hope by the grace they believe you were real
(chorus)
and though I seem to like you
seem to get excited, yeah
though the whole world seem to think you’re funny
don’t they see you’re fake?
(chorus)











