| Song Quote | Artist | Song Title | |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6397 | You keep lyin' when you ought to be truthin'. | Nancy Sinatra, | These Boots Were Made For Walking |
| 6398 | Your nobody called today, she hung up when I asked her name. | Sylvia, | Nobody |
| 6399 | Youth's the most unfaithful mistress. Still we forge ahead to miss her. | Dashboard Confessional, | Swiss Army Romance |