Number of Lyrics in Album : 6
By Widespread Panic, The whole pie was your piece
The filling your pride
Jiving 'round
By Widespread Panic, Dark day program pen to page
Nothings broken show
By Widespread Panic, Her dance needs nobody ...
no body at all
She is
By Widespread Panic, She complains you look different
Yeah but Im keeping my name
Your
By Widespread Panic, Well I can't sleep
I've been up all night
Life here in
By Widespread Panic, They kill it in the comedy clubs
They're killing in the