| Song | Heroin Chic |
| Artist | The Silk Demise |
| Album | Midnight Eyes |
| Some things don't seem too good to be true, they just are. | |
| I take it all for granted | |
| and then you take my breath away | |
| (maybe she asked for it) | |
| (you left it all behind) | |
| Don't you want this? (Suffering) | |
| I should be the way you want me to be | |
| But I just... |