Letras de canciones

You said you couldn t stay, You ve seen it all before, I know. They sold you on their way, […]

She don t care about my car She don t care about my money And that s real good because

This is a very interesting situation I sense a gradual loss of communication Don t you think I can see

No choice now, it s too late Let him go, he gave up I gave up Lisa says, Take time

this is a poem to myself i dont care about the riches bitches or wealth i dont need a thing

Please Miss Fried He don t mean to be mean He just needs to leave He hopes he does not

Animals on TV singing about some pain that they once felt There s no one I disapprove of or root

The marlboro man is dead Long live the marlboro man In our dreams he remains the hero Of a thousand

I m not your doormat, your floormat So don t wipe your feet on me I m not the only

So many fish there in the sea I wanted you, you wanted me That s just a phase, it s

Look to the internet see the modernity the punk is down but i have a band a new punk great

Sometimes sunshine Does not want to shine on me And sometimes I find myself blind At first I cannot see