My name is mister jones I get inside your bones I know just how
To make you tweek you soon will be my freak because I know what
You need I control your mind I roll up your sleeves I make ties that
Bind you'll soon be begging on your knees you've got the disease
All your money belongs to me you've got the disease I can't seem to
Live without you without you what's the point I wasn't born with a silver
Burnt spoon mr. jones do I still have any choice ?

• A200 Club
• Beer Song
• Freedumb
• Here Comes The Neighborhood
• I Live in a Cake
• Mister Jones
• No Problems
• On The Rag
• Piece
• Shut up Already
• Sloppy English
• Truck Stop Blues
• Vegetarian Mumbo Jumbo
• You Put Your Chocolate in My Peanut Butter!