Rock and roll is dead,
I put that thing in it's head.
I told it what I said.
Who wants to sha-la-la with or without you,
Tra-la-la-la-la-la with or without love.
Rockunroll is bred,
When it's shiny skin is shed,
With a poison pencil lead,
You all rock until you're bled.
| 1 | Waking Up |
| 2 | Stutter |
| 3 | Car Song |
| 4 | Never Here |
| 5 | Smile |
| 6 | Annie |
| 7 | Human |
| 8 | Mad Dog |
| 9 | My Sex |
| 10 | Nothing Stays The Same |