| Lyrics | Song | Album |
| Let's go outside and we'll play William Tell | |
| Your sister moans you're usurper to the Holy Throne | |
| Consider this a letter that I never sent | |
| That forest burned | |
| We prey as wolves among the sheep and slit the necks of soldiers while they sleep | |
| Cut your finger on the edge cuz it's sharper than they told you | |
| Space Cadet pull out | |
| Don't feed me scraps from your bed. I won't be the stray coming back just to be fed | |
| Home on a saturday night | |
| He'll try to make my heart break but I was told you'd call me tonight | |