| Song | Only The Ridiculous Will Survive |
| Artist | Hell Is For Heroes |
| Album | Hell Is for Heroes |
| You are myself in some one else’s head | |
| Fragments | |
| I can no longer fit | |
| Touching something | |
| Far out of reach, close as | |
| I can Is this what you call consciousness | |
| Between the chills and fits of rage | |
| Come lay your hand upon my head | |
| Your ice cold eyes so full of life | |
| And death |
| You are myself in some one else' s head | |
| Fragments | |
| I can no longer fit | |
| Touching something | |
| Far out of reach, close as | |
| I can Is this what you call consciousness | |
| Between the chills and fits of rage | |
| Come lay your hand upon my head | |
| Your ice cold eyes so full of life | |
| And death |