Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By American Head Charg, Hey I want your skin to get me off
You make
By American Head Charg, I'm chewing my tongue
It makes it so numb
My lower
By American Head Charg, I step with two hands open
And kick the man in
By American Head Charg, Play your games with my limp joints
Idolize it's wet paper
By American Head Charg, Beautiful disease
Trying to stop those fleas
Resist complacences
For what
By American Head Charg, The crowd did move
Was it live
The course it took
By American Head Charg, Your mom didn't tell you
You'd have nothing to say
Shut
By American Head Charg, Decide everything for me
Subject yourself to it
Make believe it's