Founds total 50 songs
Lounge
He don't remember, how it got there. It had a number, written on his forearm. It spelled disaster. . He entered the club scene. All hoping, all hoping for dancing.
Lounge (closing Time)
He don't remember, how it got there. It had a number, written on his forearm. It spelled disaster. . He entered the club scene. All hoping, all hoping for dancing.
Little Motel
I hope that you like it in your little motel. And I hope that the suite sleeps and suits you well. Well, I can see it as time and a sight through smell, and.
Lives
Everyone's afraid of their own life. If you could be anything you want I bet you'd be disappointed. Am I right?. . No one really knows the ones they love..
Life Like Weeds
And in this life like weeds, you're just a rock to me. I could have told you all that I love you. And in the places you go, you'll see the place where you're from.
King Rat
Well!. Well!. Well!. Well!. . We spun like birds on fire right down towards the residence and I. I took all that I desired, even crooks have to pay the rent..
Invisible
Oh, well lesson dance. And shoot to God. A storm-suffered owl. You're not invisible inside your car. No matter what stupid sort of mission you're on. Well, you're not invisible inside your car.
Guilty Cocker Spaniels
Well I took off running at the greatest speed. I didn't bother looking to either side of me. Well I didn't see, I just didn't see. What was really going on.
Float On (modest Mouse Cover)
I backed my car into a cop car the other day. And he just drove off, sometimes life's okay. I ran my mouth off a bit too much, oh, what did I say. You laughed it off, it was all okay.
Float On
One, two, three, two, three, four. . I backed my car to a cop car the other day. Well, he just drove off, sometimes life's okay. I ran my mouth off a bit too much, oh, what did I say?.
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