| Lyric | Song |
|---|
| Caught in a cold sweat, stuck splitting hairs | |
| And I'm tangled in the sheets | |
| He was the poet while she was the muse. | |
| Keep my conscience clean when I wake | |
| One more reason I should never have met you | |
| A smile for your scrapbook | |
| Arrogant boy, cause a scene like you were supposed to | |
| Without a doubt, you're all I dream about | |
| Lately I've been wishing the television set would show me | |
| You and I with an over night sensation | |
| | Lyric | Song |
|---|
| She was the friend of a sister of somebody famous | |
| I know you've got your life in place, I've yet to take a hint someday | |
| Left him dying to get in | |
| I was young and horny | |
| When you're not around, it's like a piece of me is missing | |
| One stupid call and I end up alone | |
| Living in the radio | |
| I live a lifestyle full of first impressions | |
| Show me the colors of your empty room | |
| You were fake, I was great, nothign personal | |
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