Something Wicked Comes   
Lookin'Up For You             
There's Nothing Wickeder                
Than What's Already Real...       
Walkin' Through A Mighty Dead Crowd...                               
Squiling Like A Pig            
Fluoride Is Kickin'In                 
Mind Is Like A Parachute       
Works Better When It's Open...     
Walkin' Through A Mighty Dead Crowd...                       
There's No Way Out...