| Lyric | Song |
| An animal in pain she starts to cry | |
| Pick a star in the open sky, I see you see me and that is why I hop along to the cowboy beat when I feel your fire jump to me | |
| A funny thing, the king who gets himself assassinated | |
| Your hustle's busted when you can't afford a cigarette | |
| Make it to the moon if I have to crawl | |
| My heart, your skin, this love I'm in | |
| It's so lonely when you don't even know yourself | |
| We have made a soul connection, just for whom does your bell toll, don't be cold | |
| For me, it's a race through a cotton pickin' maze | |
| Young blood is the lovin' upriser, how come everybody wanna keep it like the Kaiser | |
| | Lyric | Song |
| I've gotta sing a little something that I haven't rehearsed, it's about my man and his name is Hillel | |
| Cry me a future where the revelations run amok | |
| All the leaves are turning brown | |
| Something something yuletide carol | |
| Doo doo doo doo dingle zing a dong bone, ba-di ba-da ba-zumba crunga cong gone bad | |
| Every night I go looking for you, everyone in the world adores you | |
| My theory isn't perfect, but it's close, I'm almost there, why should I care | |
| I love the sky and trees, I'm a teeny tiny little ant, checkin' out this and that | |
| Never in the wrong time or wrong place | |
| In the name of Oscar Wilde I saw the mess and I saw he smiled | |
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