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