| Lyric | Song |
| 'Well I jumped up, turned around, spit in the air, fell on the ground' | |
| 'Lights out tonight trouble in the heartland' | |
| 'Wizard imps and sweat sock pimps, interstellar mongrel nymphs' | |
| 'The flag of piracy flew from my mast, my sails were set wing to wing' | |
| 'This storm'll blow through by and by' | |
| 'Everybody has a reason to begin again' | |
| 'We cannot undo these things we've done' | |
| 'Crushin' the last lone American night' | |
| 'Someday we'll look back on this and it will all seem funny' | |
| 'So let's blow out the candles on your cake and we'll raise a glass or two' | |
| 'When the change was made uptown And the Big Man joined the band' | |
| 'Spirits above and behind me Faces gone, black eyes burnin' bright' | |
| 'It's a town full of losers And I'm pulling out of here to win.' | |
| 'We'll walk in the sun But till then tramps like us' | |
| 'We laugh beneath the covers and count the wrinkles and the grays' | |