Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Blind Melon, I'm talkin' I'm talkin'
I'm talkin' to myself more
Needle, fetal
Someone's pouring
By Blind Melon, I don't feel the sun's coming out today
It's staying in...
By Blind Melon, I`m entering a frame bombarded by indecision
Where a man
By Blind Melon, Mouthful of cavities
Your souls a bowl of jokes
And everyday you
By Blind Melon, All I can say is that my life is pretty
By Blind Melon, Shuffle can to can nobody really gives a damn
For every
By Blind Melon, Pull you down now
Knees knelt, I got my arms open
By Blind Melon, How come, girl was there when I needed one
How come,
By Blind Melon, The clothesline of cold eyes
is washing away the face
By Blind Melon, Doesn't anybody feel
That all these killers should be killed
All these
By Blind Melon, What do you think they would say
If I stood
By Blind Melon, Find myself singing the same songs everyday
Ones that make me