| Lyric | Title | Artist |
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| We both got fired on exactly the same day | |
| I kiss her for the first time and then I take her home | |
| That girl thinks she's the queen of the neighborhood | |
| Would you like to do a number with me? | |
| I took what I wanted, put my heart on the shelf | |
| Stop the cycle, let it free, run away | |
| When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed | |
| Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility | |
| How can I, when you won't take it from me? | |
| Momma came to the door with a teardrop in her eye | |
| Some say I'm vague and I'd easily fade | |
| All the while I was alone the past was close behind | |
| Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea | |
| | Lyric | Title | Artist |
|---|
| If you're under eighteen you won't be doing any time | |
| What the world come to, who you gonna run to? | |
| I wanna purge 'cause I'm losing control | |
| She's honestly deceiving me | |
| Everyone's so intimately rearranged | |
| Babe, you know you are a friend of mine | |
| I cry when angels deserve to die | |
| Witness box began to rock and rise | |
| The dice have been cast, no turning back | |
| Tell me something, it's still 'We the People', right? | |
| Feeding off the weaker, breeding on insanity | |
| Daily life is strangled by my stress | |
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