| Lyric | Song | Album |
| 'Don't get any big ideas, they're not gonna happen.' | |
| 'We are accidents waiting to happen.' | |
| 'They'll take me aboard their beautiful ship and show me the world as I'd like to see it.' | |
| 'You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry.' | |
| 'Yesterday I woke up sucking a lemon.' | |
| 'Ambition makes you look pretty ugly, kicking screaming Gucci little piggy.' | |
| 'Too much, too bright, too powerful.' | |
| 'You feed me to the lions, a delicate balance.' | |
| 'You can force it but it will stay stung, you can crush it as dry as a bone.' | |
| 'I'm a reasonable man, get off my case.' | |
| | Lyric | Song | Album |
| 'Your alarm bells, they should be ringing.' | |
| 'If you try the best you can, the best you can is good enough.' | |
| 'Cheap sex and sad films get me back where I belong.' | |
| 'You do it to yourself, you do, and that's what really hurts.' | |
| You are the sun the moon the stars are you.' | |
| 'You reel me out then you cut the string.' | |
| 'I don't know why I feel so tongue tied, don't know why I feel so skinned alive.' | |
| 'And true love lives on lollipops and crisps.' | |
| 'We are the dollars and cents, the pounds and pence.' | |
| 'We've got heads on sticks, you've got ventriloquists.' | |
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