The Drugs They Say Make Us Feel So Hollow


We Love In Vain Narcissistic And So Shallow


The Cops And Queers To Swim You Have To Swallow


Hate Today There's No Love For Tomorrow


We're All Stars Now In The Dope Show


There's A Lot Of Pretty, Pretty Ones


That Want To Get You High


But All The Pretty, Pretty Ones


Will Leave You Low And Blow Your Mind


They Love You When You're On All The Covers


When You're Not Then They Love Another


The Drugs They Say Are Made In California


We Love Your Face


We'd Really Like To Sell You


The Cops And Queers Make Good-looking Models


I Hate Today


Who Will I Wake Up With Tomorrow?


There's A Lot Of Pretty, Pretty Ones (chorus Repeat)