| Lyrics | Song |
| Got something really shiny to start / Want me to sign there on your range rover heart? | |
| Run, run her kiss is a vampire grin / The moon lights away while she's howlin' at him | |
| Our hair is perfect / While we're all getting **** wrecked | |
| I can't believe how you slurred at me / With your half wired broken jaw | |
| You know I appreciate the finer things / But it's not what makes me happiest, baby | |
| The ball is turning, 300 mirrors burning / Through the hearts of the crowd | |
| She's not broken, she's just a baby / But her boyfriend's like a dad, just like a dad | |
| Everything was everything / But baby its the last show | |
| We French kissed on a subway train / He tore my clothes right off | |
| | Lyrics | Song |
| Prom girl wipes her tears with silver lines / And she can't get enough | |
| Baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers / Let's go see The Killers and make out in the bleachers | |
| Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun / and baby when it's love if it's not rough it isn't fun, fun | |
| I didn't mean to hurt you / I never thought we'd fall out of place, eh , eh | |
| Not that I don't like you / I'm just at a party | |
| J'veux ton amour / Et je veux ton revenge | |
| Tell me something that'll save me / I need a man who makes me alright | |
| Happy in the club with a bottle of red wine / Stars in our eyes 'cause we're having a good time | |
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