In the shower: Dire Straits

I go checking out the reports
Digging up the dirt
You get to meet all sorts
In this line of work.
Treachery and treason
There’s always an excuse for it
And when I find the reason
I still can’t get used to it.

In the car: Dido

See my eyes, they carry your reflection,
Watch my lips and hear the words I’m telling you.
Give your trust to me and look into my heart
And show me, show me what you’re doing.
So sit on top of the world and tell me how you’re feeling,
What you feel is what I feel for you.

At work: Massive Attack

Now I can’t change the way you think
But I can put my arms around you.
That’s just part of the deal
That’s the way I feel
I put my arms around you.

I stand in front of you,
Take the force of the blow

On the way to the airport: Ocean Colour Scene

And if I could hold you where would you belong?
Sitting here to reason how the world’s gone wrong
And if I could listen to half the words you say
Would your pathway glisten and help you on your way?