Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Butch Walker, hey little party girl
where do you wanna go
i didnt come
By Butch Walker, Sitting with the dog
trying to clear the fog of a
memory
By Butch Walker, i got a girl and she lives at the mall
and
By Butch Walker, im tired, im bored, wheres the cocaine
things dont get started
By Butch Walker, and the sky is falling upwards
on a summer desert night
while
By Butch Walker, He looks up at her to find she staring back
at
By Butch Walker, Well there’s sand in my book
from writing on the beach
trying
By Butch Walker, Well I tripped and I fell
into a hole I know
By Butch Walker, i can only keep this feeling for a minute
I can
By Butch Walker, that was a helluva party last night
i cant believe i
By Butch Walker, Burnt to a crisp I cant sleep from the sound
of
By Butch Walker, Laurel was a girl I knew,
made of dirt and stone
pretty
