| Lyrics | Song | Album (year) |
| Set it off, and the sun burned out tonight... | |
| A simple contradiction, could shake my whole foundation... | |
| I don't blame you, for being you... | |
| Pressed between the pages of a Bible... | |
| Douse yourself in cheap perfume... | |
| The best of us get happiness from misery... | |
| We're only liars, but we're the best... | |
| I'm all ears and I'm all scars | |
| I'm a leading man and the lies I weave are... | |
| When I'm home alone, I just dance by myself... | |
| We're so miserable and cunning... | |
| Racing through the city, windows down... | |
| I hope he is a gentleman... | |
| Down, down in an earlier round... | |
| Setting in a honeymoon, if I woke up next to you... | |
| | Lyrics | Song | Album (year) |
| Throw your cameras in the air, and wave 'em... | |
| 'till the hospital or American Embassy... | |
| Welcome to the new Deja vu... | |
| A teenage vow in a parking lot... | |
| We're falling apart to have time... | |
| Tonight the headphones will deliver the words... | |
| One night, Yeah! and one more time... | |
| Yeah, I'll find myself anew... | |
| Oh baby you're a classic, like a little black dress... | |
| I'm in love with my own sins... | |
| This is side one, flip me over... | |
| With promise and precision... | |
| The sunshine gleams from your wedding band? | |
| Detox just to retox... | |
| Wouldn't you rather be a widow, than a divorcee... | |
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