| Song | Inch By Inch |
| Artist | Botch |
| Album | The John Birch Conspiracy Theory |
| rip it open wider, | |
| let no inch remain.' | |
| rip me open harder, | |
| tear my soul and let it drain.' | |
| molded facts keep faith intact, | |
| so close the text.' | |
| search within deeper, | |
| examine every inch.' | |
| expectation, | |
| nothing, | |
| something you can't quite clinch.' | |
| i burn so clean, | |
| why can't you see. |