- Counting Back to 1
Five, four, three, two, one
Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody stole my heart
I turned my back for just a tick and it was gone
Now nobody, nobody, nobody, nobody speaks my name
I'm just another blister in the mouth of shame
A bug in Ender's Game
Honey, two can play
- In the Name of Revenge
I keep a picture in my head
Of the last time that we met
I call on it when I'm in bed
Just to make my body wet
It's the screw turned in my brain
It's the fist around my heart
It's the poison in my vein
It's the most delicious part
- Superconductor
I’ve got the frequency to turn you on
I’ve got the frequency to turn you on
Superconductor, keep it goin
I’ve got the frequency to turn you on
Hey there, tin smiles
I’ve been loading down your files
Moving up your dials
- The Wretched Sounds of City Cars
I woke up this morning to the wretched sound of city cars
The cheek print on my pillow smelled of aftershave and old guitars
So another day comes through my window creeping
And I'm old enough to know that it's much too late for sleeping
Cameras, cloaks, and daggers guard a heart upon a hidden shelf
But no protection's better than the secret wall you build yourself
And no persuasion, trick, or trade can lead you from your home