| Song | Aged Dolls |
| Artist | ...And You Will Know Us by the Trail of Dead |
| Album | Madonna |
| Drip... drip on to the tombs of the soulless... | |
| On to this sweltering town | |
| Drip on to your aorta... | |
| This is something you can count on | |
| Drip as fiery cinder | |
| Drip down onto my forehead | |
| On to my aorta | |
| No one gives a damn about your end... | |
| Drip as fiery cinder | |
| So I'm sweet on you | |
| Onto the sweltering town | |
| I am transparent | |
| So I'm sweet on you | |
| I am a mother****ing ghost... (To amuse... to seduce...) |