Album by The Cure
Number of Lyrics in Album : 10
By The Cure, Curl into a ball like you have more fun That would
By The Cure, This girl has got a smile That can make me cry This
By The Cure, Going under slowly It never seems too late Going under so slow... Dressing
By The Cure, Get away from me Get your fingers out of my face This
By The Cure, Shapes in the drink like Christ Cracks in the pale blue
By The Cure, Ha ha ha!!! Wake up in the dark The aftertaste of anger
By The Cure, Flicka flicka flicka! Here you are Cata cata cata! Caterpillar girl Flowing in And filling
By The Cure, As stiff as toys And tall as men And swaying like the
By The Cure, "I don't care" If only I could say that And not feel
By The Cure, The holy city breathed Like a dying man It moved with hopeful