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