Album by Nickelback
Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Nickelback, I, I'm driving black on black, just got my license
By Nickelback, So far away This time, this place Misused, mistakes Too long, too late Who
By Nickelback, Well I wanted you, I wanted no one else I thought
By Nickelback, You can dig me up a grave And try and stick
By Nickelback, From underneath the trees, we watch the sky Confusing stars for
By Nickelback, I judge by what she's wearing Just how many heads I'm
By Nickelback, Look at this photograph Every time I do it makes me
By Nickelback, I'm through with standin' in lines to clubs I'll never
By Nickelback, Prison gates won't open up for me On these hands and
By Nickelback, Uncle Sam taught him to shoot Maybe a little too well Finger
By Nickelback, I reside in 209, you're in 208 You moved in last