Founds total 12 songs
Sorry, But Your Friends Are Hot
Go, go, go, go. . You are my one and only. But one can seem so fucking lonely. Shut up, shut up, hear me out. I got a bad habit I can't live without. .
Morse Code For Suckers
I heard opposites attract. So you're stuck with me. I'm like Jack Kerouac, on the road for weeks. But when I come home you'll be there for me right?. Without you, I'll never make it.
Mental Health
Let's go. . The lights are on but there is no one home. Yeah I'm the type of guy that shouldn't be left alone. They say just one more night of observation.
Just The Tip
We got bruised wrists. Kick flips and an ill invasion. They say loose lips sink ships but might get you probation. And we're deep six in the mix ripping round rotation.
Ignite
Drop in, hey. . Call us degenerate, heads in a purple haze. Breaking our necks with crime that pays. It's the war of Rolex versus renegades. So place your bets and burn the beds you made.
Hmp
Ladies and Gentlemen. Welcome to the show. We want it all, we want it now. Se wanted you to know. So keep your hands and legs. Inside the ride and take it slow.
Hell Yeah!
Hell yeah!. Whoo!. . Punk rock, tripping with. The flavour of hip hop. Spitting out venom as I'm. Watching all your heads bob. Representing for the outcasts.
Death By Disco
We got lit, just a bit, right outside the show. The tease stripped, then your manners flew right out the door. It's like this, who you keep texting on the phone?.
Brixton
Started off as I fall in a ball of flames. Burning out on your sentiment, it's all in vain. Shot your .44 caliber, words with aim. You mighta killed the heart, but you left the brain.
Be Careful What You Wish For
This is me. I've got a nasty sense of humour and a case of high anxiety. If you please. I would rather be alone, than have the world around you judge me.
All For None, And None For All
Sticky hands and a crooked hook in his stride. Walking wonderland, are you taking me for a ride?. I know it's on again, I guess some friends are hard to eye.
Two Wrongs Don't Make A Right, But Three Rights Make A Left
Fuck it. I get the feeling tonight that it's going down. I get the feeling she might hit the fan. I get the feeling cause she left without a reason. But I don't care! She's a fucking nightmare!.
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