| Song | Capoicity |
| Artist | Powderfinger |
| Album | Internationalist |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Honesty is out of style | |
| So hammer in the coffin nails | |
| A message sent across to land | |
| With kisses for you | |
| Wel tell them nothing | |
| Our little secret | |
| Theyl never make us, ever open up | |
| Tradition in and out the door | |
| Family our fatal flaw | |
| A future frameless in design | |
| A seamless concept | |
| Wel tell them nothing | |
| Our little secret | |
| Theyl never make us | |
| Ever open up | |
| Never break our trust | |
| Until wee coffin dust | |
| When this feeling fades | |
| Itl all seem like a waste | |
| The fragile bond has shaken loose | |
| This secret love a shrinking noose | |
| Suffocated on the truth | |
| Left with nothing |
| Honesty is out of style | |
| So hammer in the coffin nails | |
| A message sent across to land | |
| With kisses for you | |
| We l tell them nothing | |
| Our little secret | |
| They l never make us, ever open up | |
| Tradition in and out the door | |
| Family our fatal flaw | |
| A future frameless in design | |
| A seamless concept | |
| We l tell them nothing | |
| Our little secret | |
| They l never make us | |
| Ever open up | |
| Never break our trust | |
| Until we e coffin dust | |
| When this feeling fades | |
| It l all seem like a waste | |
| The fragile bond has shaken loose | |
| This secret love a shrinking noose | |
| Suffocated on the truth | |
| Left with nothing |
| Honesty is out of style | |
| So hammer in the coffin nails | |
| A message sent across to land | |
| With kisses for you | |
| We l tell them nothing | |
| Our little secret | |
| They l never make us, ever open up | |
| Tradition in and out the door | |
| Family our fatal flaw | |
| A future frameless in design | |
| A seamless concept | |
| We l tell them nothing | |
| Our little secret | |
| They l never make us | |
| Ever open up | |
| Never break our trust | |
| Until we e coffin dust | |
| When this feeling fades | |
| It l all seem like a waste | |
| The fragile bond has shaken loose | |
| This secret love a shrinking noose | |
| Suffocated on the truth | |
| Left with nothing |