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Brown Eyed Girl

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Hey, where did we go, days when the rain came?. Down in the hollow, playin' a new game. Laughin' and a runnin' , hey hey, skippin' and a jumpin'. In the misty mornin' fog with our hearts a thumpin' at you.


Brodeo

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

forgive you. if that's what you want. you roll back and you're wasted. and I'm all torn up. I bury promise here. you would come back. once your feeling sorry.



Bro Dependent

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

I try to focus on what i hear listen to what i see i've. thought of it a lot and it's becoming all to clear. (chorus) i take it in excess as my true feelings are.


Bring On The Dancing Horses

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Jimmy Brown made of stone Charlie. Clown no way home bring on the dancing horses. Headless and all alone shiver. . And say the words of every lie you've heard first.


Bombs Away

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

you've got a thing about being lame you think you'll. show us all your handicap is great you've got a thing. about being lost you think with our concern you'll.


Black Eyes

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

He knows no shame. and takes no blame. . this simpleton. sees everything.. . He's only satisfied. to point out other's mistakes. . never afraid. to use his pride..


Billy Club

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago


Billionaire

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago


Beer Goggles

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

The turn out tonight is weak. The crowd is looking meager. Only 40 to 50 in the flock. but 3 more beers and I'm playin' Woodstock. And you can probably see that we're not all that tight.


Baggage

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago



Bad Scene

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Cause I'm a bad scene. and here's everyone to blame but me. Everyone points. We all have all our selfish points. A broken machine. Used to puke up something good when we fed it.


Bad Moon Rising

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I see a bad moon rising. I see trouble on the way. I see earthquakes and lightnin'. I see bad times today. . Don't go 'round tonight. It's bound to take your live.


Automatic

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Get up, smile, find a need,. wash your hair, bleach your teeth. Develop habit,. Automatic. . Compromise, build a bridge,. Sacrifice, sacrilege. Sell yourself,.


Angry Days

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Angry youth. MR. Elite. Your older now. Inside your head lives an old scene. MR. Punk. Sad and hating everyone. Your exucuse is old. The way you felt has left you hating yourself.


Alison's Disease

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

Can't believe Alison's disease. Florescent, the storelights describe the end. and I can't forget it. Demons can return. He caught up with her.. Murderous hands cripple her eyes and mind.


Alien 8

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Would it make you feel much better. If it was you against the world. If you were an alien. If it were conspiracy. and would it hurt to live in comfort.


After You My Friend

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Here he is, he saves a grin. He wants to be the one who doesn't have to sink a level. Indiscrete, in his retreat. All he needs is just a taste of the bitter pride.


A Feedback Of Truckstop Poetry

Artist: Lagwagon
Year: 2007
Updated: 10 years ago

I pulled over for a feedbag.. I thought of you, it wasn't bad.. You had direction and drive,. and you arrived at closing time,. to find they wiped down the bar..


Trampas Al Sol

Artist: La Fuga
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Llevame a los bares mas oscuros. Vamos a fumarnos la ciudad. Vamos a bebernos tu y yo el mundo. Vamos a esquivar la soledad. Vamos a dormir en los portales, alli donde nadie pueda entrar.


Primavera Del 87

Artist: La Fuga
Year: 2006
Updated: 10 years ago

Fue un da gris, alguien cay. trajes con galones ahora vienen a por t. vaya vergenza maderos, aqu,. en un pueblo noble que slo quiere vivir. todos unidos para defender nuestros trabajos.


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