Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Clutch, After defying the grip on the hangman's noose
And recovering my
By Clutch, Ribonucleic acid freak out, the power of prayer.
Long halls of
By Clutch, Every day I wake up we drink a lot of
By Clutch, Will you be entertained by beast and knives?
Vital mentalisms will
By Clutch, I’m going down that gravel. Gonna take the right hand
By Clutch, Ain't no doubt Jesus sees us
Acting foolishly on American Band
By Clutch, Above there is no ending
For the Vodka spinning Mir
All that
By Clutch, Silver women on the OMNI magazine
They got the future precisely
By Clutch, I know we came here to get our good times
By Clutch, Oh, but to just dance on steel, the Sky Pulaski
By Clutch, First we get some surgery,
Lose the kids then our identities.
But
By Clutch, My baby caught the train. Left me all alone.
My baby
