Survived the most pressing of situations
You're not rattled that easily
You can always call on me
Sweets for my sweet
You hit the jackpot
Nothing left in the medicine cabinet
Little shapes of big things to come
We're connected, you and I
I can be quite handy when I want to be
You gotta aim high
There's a twinkle in that eye
Just don't open it indoors
Always ruffling feathers
You're heading for a shock
Ready or not, here I come
Are you taking notes?
Look on the bright side
Nothing but net (profits)
Rotting from the inside, delicious on the outside
Far or near, she can make us fear
From store to (cage) door
Win a prize every time
The gift of second sight
The Kids Aren't Alright
You've stayed at arm's length
The show cannot go on
A twisted mind unraveled
The real memories are the friend you made along the way
...But to be is to have been
Playtime's over now
