Look, Loretta, I know you like to curl up on your futon and watch reruns of your favorite pretend-medical drama with the metrosexual black & white guys, the overly-neurotic blond, and the token Latina so that every group gets offended, but lemme tell ya something: those songs are written for money, plain and simple, and yes I know it's really really really romantic to imagine these songs were written for perfect placement inside the show, but it's all about the money, kid. Money, moolah, dinero, yen, euro, and the increasingly popular Canadian dollar (AND if you say "Benjamins" I'm going to put on a pair of surgical gloves and subtly move one of your carefully moussed hairs and not tell you which one). Look Marcy, if you think these Goo-Goo Dolls wannabes are any less cynical, well.... you're one appletini shy of total sober naivete.
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Yes to both of those and "Hallelujahs!"