| Song | Pure Gold |
| Artist | The Mountain Goats |
| Album | Ghana |
| 1, 2, 3, 4 | |
| 1, 2 | |
| Hey don't touch the door | |
| Because the door will surely kill you | |
| I hear you saying that you don't see what I mean | |
| Well you better look again | |
| Stop looking at the floor | |
| Because the whole building's turning, and turning, and turning | |
| And don't touch the door | |
| Can't you see the door's burning? | |
| And all at once the street is filled with light | |
| And all at once the street is filled with sound | |
| When I hold you I know our number's being called somewhere | |
| Let them come on down |