| Lyric | Song | Artist |
| I'd of danced like the king of the eyesores and the rest of our lives would have fared well. | |
| There's got to be something better than in the middle. | |
| No one on the corner has swagger like us. | |
| Sometimes I wish I could turn back time, impossible as it may seem. | |
| Why do I live this way? (Hey! Must be the money!) | |
| Somebody's cold one is giving me chills. | |
| Watching through windows, you're wondering if I'm okay. | |
| When you're out with someone but you keep on thinking about somebody else. | |
| For some reason I can't explain, I know St. Peter won't call my name. | |
| He doesn't look a thing like Jesus but he talks like a gentleman. | |
| Through the keyhole, I watched you dress. Kiss and tell, loose lips sink ships. | |
| She wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts. | |
| In your head, in your head, they are dying. | |