Ooh She Said The Crowd Just Loved You
My Name's Angel And I'm Sixteen
I Really Love Your Band And Your Funny Accent
Sure Would Like A Cruise In Your Limousine

Then She Said How About A Rubdown
You're So Cute, I'm So Mean
The Way You Hold Your Guitar Really Gets Me
I Can Show You Tricks That You Ain't Never Seen

Sick City, Nobody To Love You
Oh But Sometimes I Can Taste You When I'm Feeling Weak
Sick City, Isn't It A Pity
That You Can't Float Above It When The Bottom Leaks
Oh, Sick City

Hey Man How's About A Handout
All You Dudes Just Loaded Down
Just A Little Sugar Man Makes Me Sweeter
I Like To Sit At Home And Watch The World Go Round

Stage-door Monkey's On My Back
Begging Me To Save His Life
Can't He Understand We're Not A Healing Show
We're Just Here To Play Some Music For The Kids Tonight