| Lyrics | Song Name |
| And I feel that the time's a-wasted, go. So where you goin' till tomorrow? | |
| She turned away, what was she looking at? | |
| One time a thing occurred to me, what's real and what's for sale? | |
| Lovely disguise, read ______ ___ _____, you rock the magic plate with no abbreviation. | |
| Pleased to meet you. Nice to know me. | |
| Waitin' on a Sunday afternoon for what I read between the lines - Your lies. | |
| Don't cut out my paper heart, I ain't dyin' anyway. | |
| I am, I am, I am, I said I wanna get next to you. | |
| Falling downward with a flaming hand. | |
| Monday, back from the dead. I'm letting it go, back for another one. | |
| | Lyrics | Song Name |
| I got a picture of a photograph, of a wedding in a shell. | |
| I am smelling like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed. | |
| Hey you, someone said you were lost out there. | |
| If I were to die this mornin', would you tell me things that you wouldn't have? | |
| Can you see like a child? | |
| Driving faster in my car. Falling farther from just what we are. | |
| Take a risk and listen to the radio. Click your heels at the bi-polar disco. | |
| Torment the tortured, teach me things, I'm so alive. | |
| Moderation is masturbation. What is what and what makes you feel good? | |
| Find you in the dark, read you like a cheap surprise. | |
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