| Song Lyrics | Song | None |
| Wake Up in the morning feeling like.... | |
| Zip your lip like a pad-lock | |
| There's a place downtown where the freaks will come around | |
| Hott and dangerous | |
| I don't need you and your brand new benz our your boushy friends | |
| Why won't you call me? | |
| come on dude, leave us alone (old man) | |
| You really should have kept it in your pants | |
| Come on lets do it! | |
| But now that I'm famous your up my anus | |