| Song | Cinders |
| Artist | I Am Kloot |
| Album | B |
| Burnt my old place down | |
| Sold the cinders to my council town | |
| So rag your hair and paint your face | |
| The money's all been spent | |
| You waited here outside of space | |
| And you came and so I went | |
| And you said that's what life's all about | |
| I knew exactly what you meant |