Album by Die Happy
Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Die Happy, Is it a physical reaction A final loss of satisfaction You
By Die Happy, Everyday is a weekend Think of all the money We
By Die Happy, What's your excuse for being you? What turns you on
By Die Happy, What I say evident And I hope you understand I am
By Die Happy, You squeeze the cross You burn the source You jump
By Die Happy, There's a traffic jam outside my window There's a red
By Die Happy, Look at me now I tremble like a fallen leaf Spinning around When
By Die Happy, Sittin' deep in a leather chair, it's dark Curtain's up and
By Die Happy, Here I am Caught in the moment Seems to be frozen Lost in
By Die Happy, They were children fighting in the fields Muddy faces, bows
By Die Happy, I kissed your lips - you said that I was
By Die Happy, Your soul is a pilot But the rusty aeroplane cannot