| Line | Song | Album |
| Hey there looking at me | |
| Sing us the song of the century that sings like *Song Title* | |
| Do you have the time to listen to me whine? | |
| I'm having trouble trying to sleep | |
| I wanna be the *song title* | |
| Another turning point a fork stuck in the road | |
| My heart is beating from me | |
| Staring out of my window watching the clouds go rolling by | |
| Hear the sound of the falling rain coming down like an armageddon flame | |
| Do you know what's worth fighting for? | |
| I was a young boy that had big plans | |
| Now it seems I can't take my mind off of you | |
| A small cloud has fallen the white mist hits the ground | |
| *song title*, *song title* screams in silence | |
| Ready for a cheap escape on the brink of self destruction | |
| Do as I say not as I do because the sh*t's so dep you can't run away | |