Birds And Microscopes And Bottles Of Elixirs And Raw Steak And A Bunch Of Songs

The Entire World Is Counting On Me And They Don't Even Know It

Face: Face

Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste

Creating Something Out Of Nothing Only To Destroy It

Pretty Soon I Don't Know What But Something Is Going To Happen

The Shotgun Message

Sometimes It's Our Mistakes That Make For The Greatest Ideas

I Used To Hate Cell Phones But Now I Hate Car Accidents

It Was As If The Dead Man Stood Upon The Air

The Human Face Divine