| Lyric | Song |
| My lashes are dry / Purple teardrops I cry | |
| We french kissed on a subway train | |
| My martini glistens, yeah / While checking out other guys | |
| Damn I'd love a boat by the beach on the West Coast | |
| I had something that I love long long / But my friends keepa telling me that something's wrong | |
| Control your poison babe / Roses have thorns they say | |
| I am as vain as I allow / I do my hair / I gloss my eyes | |
| All we care about is, pornographic girls on film and body plastic | |
| Run run / Her kiss is a vampire grin | |
| We live a cute-life / Soundfanatic / Pants tighter than plastic, honey | |
| I'm shiny and I know it / Don't know why you wanna blow it | |