Album by Allister
Number of Lyrics in Album : 16
By Allister, I'm writing this song to tell you that I'm sorry Because
By Allister, Hiding in back and never make a sound, If you don't
By Allister, Take these promises I've made and hold them strong Don't think
By Allister, Walk home, Drowning these memories in the rain Biting my lip to
By Allister, Well you think you know it all You think that you
By Allister, Well I've been waiting for the right time to tell
By Allister, "None Of My Friends Are Punks" nooone We got it we got
By Allister, Well I think the time has come to tell you
By Allister, I met this girl the other day Sitting alone on
By Allister, There's a broken needle scratching my 45 collection Through a burnt
By Allister, I've been sitting here for hours, I've burned an image of
By Allister, Somewhere down on Fullerton, There's a place we used to go
By Allister, Late night A long day Somehow it's never quite enough And maybe I'm lazy It's
By Allister, you left a guy who told you where to be
By Allister, If I could tell you one thing Then I'd tell you
By Allister, Driving through nights on empty roads Hoping the clubs promote our