Album by Deviates
Number of Lyrics in Album : 15
By Deviates, I've got something to say about the state of union
By Deviates, I'm not racist i hate everyone and yes, i hate
By Deviates, when i think of my youth, i don't remember you,
By Deviates, i hear the word opportunity so many times I'm not
By Deviates, A missing child A mother too weak to stand she cries Her
By Deviates, I need help I cant leave I cant breathe I see
By Deviates, What you think doesn't fuckin matter to me I like my
By Deviates, Twenty-six and Paul wants a great life A good paying job A
By Deviates, You can't find it But I know you will It hurts me
By Deviates, I guess I'm wasting my time Trying to tell you how
By Deviates, She was there for me and I don't know why She
By Deviates, I've tried so many times to leave this place, this
By Deviates, Yeah What happened to us? In our youth we must have been
By Deviates, When your friends hurt you They know it isn't good You don't
By Deviates, I often wonder to myself Who's Johnny? Who's Johnny? Who's Johnny? I met a