| Song | Eleven |
| Artist | Primus |
| Album | Sailing The Seas Of Cheese |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I just can't seem to blend | |
| Into society | |
| I have no hope for this dim | |
| Simplicity of law and order | |
| By whose rules I see no rhyme in | |
| the reason | |
| I hold no hope for this holy treason | |
| Of love and so soft | |
| By whose standards | |
| They tell me, they tell me | |
| Who are they, who is they |