They Pull Our Strings
The Animals
They Blind, They Breed The Hate
Under Their Wing
We're Scientist-
We Swallow What They Think

For All You Lonely Boys
I Will Be President
In All You Sons Of Men
I Can Be Accident

Most Fall In Line
They Do The Dance
And Salute The Safest Thing
Bought With Their Lives
Cry And Socialize
And Throw All The Beauty Away