Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Dismemberment Plan, Playing for the bleachers now Letting them beat you and
By Dismemberment Plan, So, goin' down the Amazon in a red brick boat,
By Dismemberment Plan, Oh whoa-oh, well the Pony was funky The Watusi was
By Dismemberment Plan, I rolled my eyes, burst into tears And how appropriate
By Dismemberment Plan, Hey! Hey! Hey! Oh, don't you know Life is a
By Dismemberment Plan, I don't want to get back into the ring But
By Dismemberment Plan, Well I only call you darling Cos I know how
By Dismemberment Plan, Fourteen feet tall, and glassy and pale, and covered in
By Dismemberment Plan, Pop open a bottle of bubbly yeah. Here's to another
By Dismemberment Plan, And when they tell you that you don't know what
By Dismemberment Plan, Head to toe rayon, don't light a match We were