[Verse 1:] They told me to write a soundtrack For the kids who ain't have...
No home. this is not any form of home. Home home is where the heart...
Do you remember who you believe angel When the chart was in the rise Do...
Maidin is tús an lae Is fágaim mo bhaile Tá mo chroíse go brón Is...
I was eight years old and running with a dime in my hand into the...
I lost a boy And now i look for him...
That filthy stare He's on a tear Cold water coming...
Start with your fingers They finger the change That carries...
This war's Ok In a sweet old fashioned way Like...
Oh the cuckoo she's a pretty bird She wobbles when...
Listerine covers your tracks Doesn't do shit for the facts...
Amazing Grace How sweet the sound That saved a wretch...
The best of us puking The rest of us not...
My love asked me, to take a walk Just to...
White label on the backseat Glows an artificial green I...