| Lyric | Song | Artist |
| See, don't ever set me free, I always wanna be by your side | |
| love me and leave me to die | |
| The courtroom was adjourned; No verdict was returned. | |
| When I'm tired and thinking cold, I hide in my music, forget the day | |
| And say do you want to make a deal? How does it feel? | |
| never ever learned to read or write so well | |
| I have accountants pay for it all. | |
| where you goin' with that gun in your hand | |
| Standing in the sunlight laughing | |
| No dark sarcasm in the classroom | |
| I hear the voices when I'm dreaming | |
| There are many here among us Who feel that life is but a joke | |
| When logic and proportion / Have fallen sloppy dead | |
| Week to week / Day to day / Hour to hour | |
| Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain..we can be like they are | |
| It ain't what they call rock and roll | |