Album by Ben Folds Five
Number of Lyrics in Album : 7
By Ben Folds Five, Saw a silhouette across a fluorescent Floating overhead, undoing his helmet Through
By Ben Folds Five, Tourists wear their wallets in high places when abroad So
By Ben Folds Five, Saying shit that don't sound too cool Like lovey dovey, honey
By Ben Folds Five, Another guilty white boy, won't you turn me in? Always had
By Ben Folds Five, Ran out of time, running my mouth Ran up a tab
By Ben Folds Five, Having isn't bliss, sunshine is amiss Happy when you're cold, wanna
By Ben Folds Five, We were in a park and I could jump so