| Lyric | Name Of Song | Album |
| Welcome to a new kind of tention, all across the idiot nation. | |
| Summer has come and passed, the inocent can never last. | |
| No time to search the world around, 'cause you know where ill be found. | |
| Another turning point; a fork stuck in the road. Time grabs you by the wrist; directs you where to go. | |
| In a land of make believe, they dont believe in me. | |
| Silence is the enemy against your urgency. So rally up the demons of your soul. | |
| I'm walkin' down the line, that divides me somewhere in my mind. | |
| Your faith walks on broken glass, and the hangover doesn't pass. | |
| Hear the dogs howling out of key, to a hymn called 'faith and misery'. | |
| As soon as your born they make you feel small, by giving you no time instead of it all. | |