Jay Reatard

D.O.A.
We Who Wait
You Mean Nothing To Me
Greed, Money, Useless Children
Trapped Here
My Family
No Time
Oh It's Such A Shame
Not A Substitute
I See You Standing There
Fading All Away
Painted Shut
Blood Visions
Always Wanting More
Fluorescent Grey
It's So Easy
My Shadow
Hiding Hole
Death Is Forming
You Were Sleeping