Number of Lyrics in Album : 13
By Crowded House, Black and white boy
Black and white boy
You're so extreme
You're so
By Crowded House, No night to stay in
Bad moon is rising again
Dice rolls
And
By Crowded House, Tell me all the things you would change
I don't pretend
By Crowded House, Can you imagine that
An itch too sensitive to scratch
The light
By Crowded House, You're standing in a deep dark hole
Beneath a sky as
By Crowded House, I was standing on a wave, then I made the
By Crowded House, I've been locked out
I've been locked in
But I always seem
By Crowded House, My life is a house
You crawl through the window
Slip across
By Crowded House, Detective is flat
no longer is always flat out
got the number
By Crowded House, No time no place to talk about the weather
the promise
By Crowded House, I like the way it serves me
I like the pigment
By Crowded House, together alone
above and beneath
we were as close
as anyone can
By Crowded House, The odd times we slip
And slither down the dark