Uno, dos, tres, quattro!
I might be a feminist singer,
But don't you dare point your fucking finger at me!
I might be a feminist singer,
But don't you dare point your fucking finger at me!
Front row!
Get near.
Front row!
Get near.
Hey!
Boy Toy
Hospital Drama
You're The One
I Don't Need You
Idle Chatter
Apes & Pigs At The Vulture Coliseum
Boy Toy
Knit 1, Pearl 1
Kite Eating Tree
Apples
My Own Private Disco
Kite Eating Tree
What Would Morrissey Say?
You're The One
The Dance Party Turned Into A Wake
I Dont Need You
Sensitive Youth
Pass The Hat Around
I Think The Record's Stopped
Bra Burning For Kicks