| Song | What Katie Said |
| Artist | The Matches |
| Album | Decomposer |
| 作曲 : Harris, Hurwitz, Matches | |
| Of a face full of words you'd think a few would be right (right) | |
| And with a few tips of courage, you'd think my lip's less tight (right) | |
| Shattered passenger window beside itself on the floor | |
| They can take my stereo but you can't take me for a kid anymore | |
| I'm going back to your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Why can't I forget what Katie said? | |
| You've got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| STD pay phone hanging off my face | |
| The roomie has got me on hold | |
| And damn why am I such a disgrace? | |
| With a fist full of change and absolutely no sense | |
| What little I've learned about love is at my pride's expense | |
| I'm going back to your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Why can't I forget what Katie said? | |
| You've got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| I'm going back to your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Why can't I forget what Katie said? | |
| You've got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| You always know the latest place to be | |
| With your waved in friends and your waved out fees | |
| Your neon light's blinking vacancy, baby baby | |
| You've always been the latest thing to be | |
| With your guest list and their listless pleas | |
| Here here, three cheers for your apathy | |
| I'm back at your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Why can't I forget what Katie said? | |
| You've got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| I'm going back to your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Maybe I'll forget what Katie said | |
| You've got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| Yeah what the hell are you doing with me? | |
| What's a decent girl doing with me? |
| zuò qǔ : Harris, Hurwitz, Matches | |
| Of a face full of words you' d think a few would be right right | |
| And with a few tips of courage, you' d think my lip' s less tight right | |
| Shattered passenger window beside itself on the floor | |
| They can take my stereo but you can' t take me for a kid anymore | |
| I' m going back to your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Why can' t I forget what Katie said? | |
| You' ve got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| STD pay phone hanging off my face | |
| The roomie has got me on hold | |
| And damn why am I such a disgrace? | |
| With a fist full of change and absolutely no sense | |
| What little I' ve learned about love is at my pride' s expense | |
| I' m going back to your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Why can' t I forget what Katie said? | |
| You' ve got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| I' m going back to your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Why can' t I forget what Katie said? | |
| You' ve got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| You always know the latest place to be | |
| With your waved in friends and your waved out fees | |
| Your neon light' s blinking vacancy, baby baby | |
| You' ve always been the latest thing to be | |
| With your guest list and their listless pleas | |
| Here here, three cheers for your apathy | |
| I' m back at your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Why can' t I forget what Katie said? | |
| You' ve got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| I' m going back to your house | |
| Back from the dead | |
| Maybe I' ll forget what Katie said | |
| You' ve got standards girl | |
| What the hell are you doing with me? | |
| Yeah what the hell are you doing with me? | |
| What' s a decent girl doing with me? |