| Song | Grip |
| Artist | Orphanage |
| Album | Inside |
| Get a grip before you make me sick. | |
| The things you say of low-self-esteem. | |
| Life is hard and nothing is for free. | |
| So swallow your pride and follow your dream. | |
| Get a grip. | |
| No pain. No gain. | |
| It's hard enough as it is. | |
| Free your mind from all the stress that you give. | |
| Get on your feet. | |
| There is more you can achieve. | |
| Hold your head up. | |
| In yourself you must believe. | |
| Hear my threnody. | |
| Share my despair but. | |
| Please leave me alone in my nightmare. | |
| Wrong is in my dreams. | |
| Deceit and illusion. | |
| Life is what it seems. | |
| You hear me wailing now | |
| Get a grip before you make me sick. | |
| The things you say of low-self-esteem. | |
| Life is hard and nothing is for free. | |
| So swallow your pride and follow your dream. | |
| Get a grip. | |
| Don't you know that you're driving me up the wall. | |
| You're so insecure. | |
| That's why you feel so small. | |
| But I know these times are hard. | |
| Face up and you will see. | |
| You must persevere 'cause you still mean a lot to me. | |
| Hear my threnody. õ | |
| Share my despair but. | |
| Please leave me alone in my nightmare. | |
| Wrong is in my dreams. | |
| Deceit and illusion. | |
| Life is what it seems. | |
| You hear me wailing now | |
| Get a grip before you make me sick. | |
| The things you say of low-self-esteem. | |
| Life is hard and nothing is for free. | |
| So swallow your pride and follow your dream. | |
| Get a grip. | |
| Hold your head up high, | |
| You don't give up. | |
| You try. Hold your head up high. | |
| Actions speak louder than words! | |
| I know life is hard. | |
| You're struggling from the start. | |
| I know life is hard. | |
| Life is what you make of it. | |
| Hear my threnody. | |
| Share my despair but. | |
| Please leave me alone in my nightmare. | |
| Wrong is in my dreams. | |
| Grip. Don't complain! | |
| Life is what it seems. | |
| Grip. Hold your pain! |
| Get a grip before you make me sick. | |
| The things you say of lowselfesteem. | |
| Life is hard and nothing is for free. | |
| So swallow your pride and follow your dream. | |
| Get a grip. | |
| No pain. No gain. | |
| It' s hard enough as it is. | |
| Free your mind from all the stress that you give. | |
| Get on your feet. | |
| There is more you can achieve. | |
| Hold your head up. | |
| In yourself you must believe. | |
| Hear my threnody. | |
| Share my despair but. | |
| Please leave me alone in my nightmare. | |
| Wrong is in my dreams. | |
| Deceit and illusion. | |
| Life is what it seems. | |
| You hear me wailing now | |
| Get a grip before you make me sick. | |
| The things you say of lowselfesteem. | |
| Life is hard and nothing is for free. | |
| So swallow your pride and follow your dream. | |
| Get a grip. | |
| Don' t you know that you' re driving me up the wall. | |
| You' re so insecure. | |
| That' s why you feel so small. | |
| But I know these times are hard. | |
| Face up and you will see. | |
| You must persevere ' cause you still mean a lot to me. | |
| Hear my threnody. | |
| Share my despair but. | |
| Please leave me alone in my nightmare. | |
| Wrong is in my dreams. | |
| Deceit and illusion. | |
| Life is what it seems. | |
| You hear me wailing now | |
| Get a grip before you make me sick. | |
| The things you say of lowselfesteem. | |
| Life is hard and nothing is for free. | |
| So swallow your pride and follow your dream. | |
| Get a grip. | |
| Hold your head up high, | |
| You don' t give up. | |
| You try. Hold your head up high. | |
| Actions speak louder than words! | |
| I know life is hard. | |
| You' re struggling from the start. | |
| I know life is hard. | |
| Life is what you make of it. | |
| Hear my threnody. | |
| Share my despair but. | |
| Please leave me alone in my nightmare. | |
| Wrong is in my dreams. | |
| Grip. Don' t complain! | |
| Life is what it seems. | |
| Grip. Hold your pain! |