- 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
Number 3
Built you a brand new basement
so you’ll never, ever get out
and every morning I’ll wake up
and I’ll hear you scream and shout
and then I’ll bring you coffee and a newspaper and so
but you keep whining, moaning and asking for a door
well, even if I’d make one I’d never give you the key
Built you a brand new attic
so you’ll never, ever come down
and every evening I will fall asleep to the same darn sound
and then I’ll tell you that if you disappear, no one really cares
but you keep whining, moaning and asking me for some stairs
well, even if I’d make some I’d never allow you to come down











