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