Problem Child

Stealin' cars, lost in bars. Treating hard-to-be's like superstars. I wanna come home at 3 AM. I love my records. Alright, I'm gonna play 'em. . Problem child, problem child.

Pork Chops

Monday night. is a pork chop night. Tuesday night. is a pork chop night. Wednesday night. is a pork chop night. Thursday night. What a night. Such a night.

Penetration Camp

Got no identity. Just a number and a suit. Alternate reality. 'nother faceless fuck in the crowd. . Welcome to the camp. The penetration camp. Strap on your dildo, hon.

(proud To Be The) Black Sheep

My clitoris is cold. Me and my penis wanna heat it up. The show has stopped. I don't care I need a drink. . More dope. For me, for you, yeah for all of us.

Post-ivy League Depression

Psychic Vamp

(I'm gonna make you cry). . Just another situation. Cold minds tryin' transformations. You live in a crystal paradise. Pretending to be free and alive.

Prove You Wrong

You're the boy with a real nice smile but a broken heart inside. Gave it to a girl, give it a girl and I think she lost her mind. Are you giving up and done?.

Pardon Me

Pardon me for my lack of excitement. But I'm not entirely thrilled. St-st-stutter when I talk, flail around as I walk. Yeah the moments been killed. And I'm not good at this no, not all.

Punica

Het is geel en het ruikt naar fruit. Het ziet er ook lekker uit. Je neemt een ferme slok. Je kijkt meteen op de klok Je raakt in extase. 'T is tijd voor de punica-oase.

Psychic

I know things. I feel things. I see things. I can never speak out loud. . I know things. I feel things. I see things. I can never speak out loud (3x).

P.c.p.o.s.

You preach tolerance but hey, you act like a fascist. Never joke around, if I say 'nice chick' I'm a sexist. . We sing about respect and unity in our scene.

Patent Pending

Bring your bored, bring your broken hearted. Got a vessel that we've chartered. Into the wide open sea. The two of us dearly departed. . Bring a book with a happy ending.

Pop In G

Mic city sons seem to dumb everything down. I got wished a lot of luck. And I'll tell you what it's worth now. . It's a cold-blooded style. Never was worthwhile.

Plainclothes Man

You're everybody's second home. Always trying to get me alone. An easy way to lose it all. Always there when all else fails. Over by the west side rails.

Play Hurt

I was sitting on a bench with my ankle taped up. Watching our team getting beat like a drum by a rival school. They were giving high fives and acting cool.

Pictures

There I was standing in the middle. I can lean left or right. We didn't know it would take so little. To turn the darkness into light. Looking through pictures in my mind.

Please Please Please (young Hollywood)

You scream louder than fiction. And you get down on your knees. And tear open your heart. So I can love you and your disease. . Lick the hand that feeds you.

Pour Me A Glass

Once upon a time I was sitting by. A bottle of wine and all I knew was I. I was gonna sip it down in a little while. I drink it glass for glass but there's no reason why.

Paradise Valley

can't think straight my mind is covered with clouds. no doubt what I'm talking about;. I've never seen a place like this I miss no bliss. how could I ever forget how it feels, how it heals,.

Picking Case's

Verse 1:. Im fantasizing with the minutes - in a minute - that the. year 1996 with fear me - hear me - just coming for what I. need - and the deal fast - steady muthafucking with got.