Number of Lyrics in Album : 7
By Pinhead Gunpowder, I'm not seventeen
And going on nowhere fast
A decade
By Pinhead Gunpowder, Well, she's kind of like an artist
Sittin' on the floor
She
By Pinhead Gunpowder, I was falling through the cracks, now I'm piling up
By Pinhead Gunpowder, Election night in that wonderful crowd
The President's speech wasn't
By Pinhead Gunpowder, I kicked the shelf at the junkpile, one big crash
Sluggo's
By Pinhead Gunpowder, I was sitting with a bloody head
Outside of X
By Pinhead Gunpowder, What happened to our dumb plans?
Did we lose them once