Lyrics by November Lyrics
...at Home ...at Sound Spot ...at the Beach with Bruce Almighty ...on the LIE (People(Myself)People) 2events1sound A Mets Fan's Fishbowl Ants/Humans/Something Else At This Moment, I Feel As If... Dear Diameter Driving Habits From the Outback Steakhouse Kitchen Window Fucking Sour Fruit Hard/Bran Language How I Make My Memories Indian Head Road Jackass, Drugs, and a Snake with No Feet Keep Saying Something You Won't Do Knowing Who I Am and What I Do, Obviously Meloncholy You're So Cute Pop Music Hating on Pop Music Resolution Revolution Rhubarb and Sarsaparilla Scratchy, Sour, Uncomfortable, Acceptable Selfish Animals, Selfless Actions Sick from Recovering (and) Sick of Recovering Sleeping Like Skipping a Beat Sucking at Sleeping The Cure to Sleep(less) The Importance of Changing Gears Thoughts on Stairs, Stars, Scars TMD Song Un-Us What's a Waste of Time? Why Argue with Time? (and) Arguing with Time Yuck! Yuck! Again