"She's beautiful as usual, with bruises on her ego and, her killer instinct tells her to be aware of evil men" - Pretty Girl, Sugarcult
"Her boyfriend, he don't know, anything about her, he's too stoned, nintendo, i wish that I could make her see, she's just the flavour of the week" - Flavour Of The Week, American Hi-Fi
"What is this feeling coming over me? I'm taken back in disbelief. Is this really me, in the mirror I see, staring back at me, could it be a new reflection of a woman complete?" - Makes Me Wanna Pray, Christina Aguilera
"Feels like i'm running with my high heels on, and they're chasing us waiting for it all to go wrong. You're my umbrella, catch the sticks and stones. As long as we keep smiling they'll never know. Put your brave face on" - Bave Face, Delta Goodrem
The whole SWING LIFE AWAY song by RISE AGAINST from PUNK GOES ACOUSTIC:
"Am I loud and clear, or am I breaking up?
Am I still your charm, or am I just bad luck?
Are we getting closer, or are we just getting more lost?
I'll show you mine if you show me yours first
Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
I've been here so long, I think that it's time to move
The winter's so cold, summer's over too soon
Let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow
I've got some friends, some that I hardly know
But we've had some times, I wouldn't trade for the world
We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand....until you hold my hand
I'll show you mine if you show me yours first
Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse
Let's unwrite these pages and replace them with our own words
We live on front porches and swing life away,
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
I won't cross these streets until you hold my hand
Swing life away
Swing life away
Swing life away
Swing life away"