Number of Lyrics in Album : 5
By Jawbox, A minute, a second
A half-life, a minus
A segment, a blinder
Elective
By Jawbox, He invites the storm
He lives by instinct
With fears that are
By Jawbox, Taking division down to where I shouldn't be
Turn pockets run
By Jawbox, Listen -
There is no use in trying to explain
Listen -
Is
By Jawbox, Hey angel, consider your position
Afraid to be consumed
Savory
Savory, your sympathy
Hey