Album by The Briefs
Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By The Briefs, We the people had our fill We can't take it no
By The Briefs, Your really killing time in a delinquent mind Dead set and get
By The Briefs, I was 18 she was 45 I met her in some
By The Briefs, There's more to being famous When you've no sexual appeal When your
By The Briefs, I was standing in line getting hit on at the
By The Briefs, Sitting in my room on my new brand stereo And I
By The Briefs, Clean up the squat, the squat is dirty I go to
By The Briefs, Takes her pill that makes her dumb, she moves too
By The Briefs, Chasing people in the street With gooey eyes and rotten
By The Briefs, Normal people do what they want to Normal people do what
By The Briefs, It's cold outside and I'm a killer Rain falls on my
By The Briefs, You're pretty cute, you're pretty tough I'm stuck on you, yeah,