Words & music: michael w. smith and wayne kirkpatrick Wasn't it long ago Wasn't it...
I'm being made to pick as side, now only fate can decide They're telling me...
Breakdown (are you looking for a breakdown) Shakedown (maybe a shakedown baby) If you’re looking...
(jagger/richards) You're the kind of person You meet at certain dismal dull affairs. Center of...
(c.w. mccall, bill fries, chip davis) Dum da-da-dah dum da-da-dah dum da-da-dah dum-dum Dum da-da-dah...
Maybe i shouldn't have said it of course I was...
Insecurity- this time it's got the best of me. Apathy-...
Can you feel it do you hear that sound Thunder...
I dedicate my life as i dedicate this song So...
A potpourri of anarchy. A cold slap in the face....
Pretty face, simple mind. Take a look what's inside. Sugar...
What a surprise you're pulling teeth. Everyday for you's a...
Another restless night here in middle class suburbia. everything's alright...
Don't-- tell me what to do. Don't-- make me talk...
Walking down the streets, idiots are all i fucking see....