Album by Flobots
Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Flobots, What I?ve realized since is That it is a very painful
By Flobots, I know how to rip a mike different I grip it
By Flobots, Transmission Signals comin? through, okay Echo, echo one-nine Hear the call through fault
By Flobots, I can ride my bike with no handlebars No handlebars, no
By Flobots, Born in the flood, bloody finger-paint sets Black marketed fresh water
By Flobots, I see you sit and swallow pain For all of those
By Flobots, So much pain We don?t know how to be but angry Feel
By Flobots, Somewhere between prayer and revolution Between Jesus and Huey P. Newton That?s
By Flobots, Stand up, we shall not be moved Except by a child
By Flobots, How come you have three guitars? 3, 2, 1, liftoff, jetpack,
By Flobots, There is a war going on for your mind Media mavens
By Flobots, Rival gangsters sit down To plan an after-school program A religious fanatic