Låttexten till She's Madonna av Robbie Williams:

Oh Madonna
Oh Madonna
Oh Madonna

I don't miss you
Just who you used to be
And you don't ring true
So please stop calling me

Your I love you's are ten a penny
You're dropping clues like you've got any
You got to choose there's been so many ohh

Chorus:
I love you baby
But face it she's Madonna
No man on earth
Could say that he don't want her

This look of love
Says I'm leaving
You're frozen now
I've done the freezing
I'm walking out
Madonna's calling me

She's got to be
Obscene to be believed
That's her routine
Not what she means to me

I found myself by circumstance
Across a room where people dance
And quite by chance she danced right next to me

[Chorus]

It's me not you
I've got to move on
You're younger too
But she's got her groove on
I'm sorry love
Madonna's calling me

Oh Madonna
Oh Madonna
Oh Madonna

I want to tell you a secret

We're having drinks
With Kate and Stella
Gwyneth's here
She's brought her fella
But all I wanna do
Is take Madonna home

[Chorus]

It's me not you
I've got to move on
You're younger too
But she's got her groove on
I'm sorry love
Madonna's calling me

Låttexten till Judy Is A Punk av Ramones:

Jackie is a punk,
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin,
joined the ice capades.

And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah

Second verse, same as the first,

Jackie is a punk,
Judy is a runt
They both went down to Berlin,
joined the ice capades.

And oh, I don't know why
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah

Third verse, different from the first,

Jackie is a punk,
Judy is a runt,
They both went down to Frisco,
Joined the SLA.

And oh, I don't know why,
Oh, I don't know why
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah
Perhaps they'll die,
Oh yeah!

Låttexten till How soon is now av The Smiths:

I am the son
And the heir
Of a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I'm son and heir
Of nothing in particular

You, shut your mouth!
How can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am Human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does

There's a club if you'd like to go
You could meet somebody who really loves you
So you go and you stand on your own
And you leave on your own
And you go home and you cry
And you want to die

When you say it's gonna happen now
Well, when exactly do you mean
See, I've already waited too long
And all my hope is gone

You, shut your mouth!
How can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be loved
Just like everybody else does

Låttexten till Trust Me av Pandora:

It's time to define this silly situation
You and I together in a relationionship
Why why why won't you let me know
Which way I should go
Is it time to let me off the hook
You know I'm only playin? by the book
And all I'm askin? in return
Is for you to show me which way to turn

Back to rejection can I ask you a question
Is it for fun or the real affection
There's no time now you must decide
Is there a future
I keep on believin? still got the feelin?
Got you on my mind and that's what's appealin?
But livin? everythin for the pleasure and lust
Baby it's a question of trust.

I'll be loosing mine
in the sands of time
I'm a fool for yesterday
When I feel like I wanna say
I'll be holding you
thru the heat and thru the cold
I know you feel the same

Trust me I'll be the one
Who fights for you when things go wrong
Trust me I'll never let you down
never let you down

Låttexten till Up With Me av Boys Night Out:

it's a good thing that i haven't slept in weeks
because right now times are hard for dreamers

i've got a broken neck sense of mortality
that clashes with her bloodlust sentimentality
she says "it's wrong, but oh, we need it"
as she sits waiting up for me
but i'm not coming home
i've driven seven days of distance
and the dial tone on the end of this receiver
is what's really wrong with me

one day dear, i'll come crawling through the front door
just to fall into an empty room with a ruined view
i'm doing this for you

so i'll see to it that through me you dont have to
suffer like this anymore
my impulsive impulses give me my excuses.

you know dear, i never think things through
but i'm doing this for you

for the first time i'm looking back on the time
i spend writing down lines disguised as warning signs

there was something in the way
you turned and looked at me
i started panicking. i started panicking
until your hearbeat stopped...until your body dropped
that will always be my favorite memory of you and me
and i've give anything to know the reasons behind the wreckage.
i ruined everything for you

Låttexten till Blank Generation av Richard Hell + Voidoids + Richard Hell:

I was sayin let me out of here before I was
even born--it's such a gamble when you get a face
It's fascinatin to observe what the mirror does
but when I dine it's for the wall that I set a place

I belong to the blank generation and
I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the ______ generation but
I can take it or leave it each time

Triangles were fallin at the window as the doctor cursed
He was a cartoon long forsaken by the public eye
The nurse adjusted her garters as I breathed my first
The doctor grabbed my throat and yelled, "God's consolation prize!"

I belong to the blank generation and
I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the ______ generation but
I can take it or leave it each time

To hold the t.v. to my lips, the air so packed with cash
then carry it up flights of stairs and drop it in the vacant lot
To lose my train of thought and fall into your arms' tracks
and watch beneath the eyelids every passing dot

I belong to the blank generation and
I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the ______ generation but
I can take it or leave it each time

I belong to the blank generation and
I can take it or leave it each time
I belong to the ______ generation but
I can take it or leave it each time

Låttexten till Country Grammar av Nelly:

Chorus: Nelly

Hmmmmm
I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover (c'mon)
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go (HOT SHIT!)
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

I'm goin down down baby, yo' street in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked ready to let it go
Shimmy shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now

[Nelly]
Mmmmm, you can find me, in St. Louis rollin on dubs
Smokin on dubs in clubs, blowin up like cocoa puffs
Sippin Bud, gettin perved and getting dubbed
Daps and hugs, mean mugs and shoulder shrugs
And it's all because, 'ccumulated enough stretch
just to navigate it, wood decorated on chrome
and it's candy painted, fans fainted - while I'm entertainin
Wild ain't it? How me and money end up hangin
I hang with Hannibal Lector (HOT SHIT!) so feel me when I bring it
Sing it loud (what?) I'm from the Lou' and I'm proud
Run a mile - for the cause, I'm righteous above the law
Playa my style's raw, I'm "Born to Mack" like Todd Shaw
Forget the fame, and the glamour
Give me D's wit a rubber hammer
My grammar be's ebonics, gin tonic and chronic
Fuck bionic it's ironic, slammin niggaz like Onyx
Lunatics til the day I die
I run more game than the Bulls and Sonics

Chorus

[Nelly]
Who say pretty boys can't be wild niggaz?
Loud niggaz, O.K. Corral niggaz
Foul niggaz, run in the club and bust in the crowd nigga
How nigga? Ask me again and it's goin down nigga
Now nigga, come to the circus and watch me clown nigga
Pound niggaz, what you be givin when I'm around nigga
Frown niggaz, talkin shit when I leave the town nigga
Say now, can you hoes come out to play now
Hey I'm, ready to cut you up any day now
Play by, my rules Boo and you gon' stay high
May I, answer yo' +Third Question+ like A.I.
Say hi, to my niggaz left in the slamma
From St. Louis to Memphis
From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town
K.C. Motown to Alabama
L-A, New York Yankee niggaz to Hotlanta
'ouisiana, all my niggaz wit "Country Grammar"
Smokin blunts in Savannah
Blow thirty mill' like I'm Hammer

Chorus

[Nelly]
Let's show these cats to make these milli-ons
So you niggaz quit actin silly, mon
+Kid+ quicker than +Billy+, mon
Talkin really and I need it mon
Foes I kick em freely mon, 'specially off Remi, mon
Keys to my Beemer, mon - holla at Beenie Man
See me, mon, cheifin rollin deeper than any mon
through Jennings mon, through U-City back up to Kingsland
wit nice niggaz, sheist niggaz who snatch yo' life niggaz
Trife niggaz, who produce and sell the same beat twice, nigga
(HOT SHIT!) Ice niggaz, all over close to never sober
From broke to havin dough, cause my price Range is Rover
Now I'm knockin like Jehovah - let me in now, let me in now
Bill Gates, Donald Trump let me in now
Spin now, I got money to lend my friends now
We in now, candy Benz, Kenwood and 10"s now
I win now (Whoo!) Fuckin lesbian twins now
Seein now, through the pen I make my ends now

Chorus