Album by Petra Haden
Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By Petra Haden, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday Friday, Saturday, Sunday If you're troubled and you
By Petra Haden, The [Incomprehensible] with dynamic tension Can turn into a piece of
By Petra Haden, She sang the best she'd ever sang She couldn't ever sing
By Petra Haden, Our love was Our love was famine, frustration We only acted out
By Petra Haden, The Redchins in their millions Will overspill their borders And chaos then
By Petra Haden, Relax and settle down Let your mind go 'round Lay down on
By Petra Haden, You take away the breath I was keeping for sunrise You
By Petra Haden, Me and my brother were talkin' to each other 'Bout what