Album by Papa Roach
Number of Lyrics in Album : 6
By Papa Roach, Butterfly colour, in the city gone pumpin The butterfly colour, in
By Papa Roach, I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress I
By Papa Roach, Whoa These are cool birds I'm really spaced out Wow!
By Papa Roach, Abort, abort, abort, abort No more babies And 1,2,3,4 popping to the
By Papa Roach, Either you got the gown, or many in your posse Excuse
By Papa Roach, I wouldn't wear, who wouldn't wear She didn't wear, your dress I