Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Wheatus, Over and under we ride
In love with the suicide
Here we
By Wheatus, I know I'm a little erratic
And sometimes my chickens are
By Wheatus, I'd trade all my sunshine, for twin towers to hide
By Wheatus, Christopher calls me
He calls me complaining
He?s already waited
Too long to
By Wheatus, That night that you got on a plane to Los
By Wheatus, When the summer comes, we'll get on our aeroplanes
And go
By Wheatus, Cocaine eyes, been living a lie
Looks like another big night
By Wheatus, Socrates ain?t got nothing on me
When it comes to over
By Wheatus, You don't have to tell me that I'm stubborn
'Cause I'm
By Wheatus, I met the King of England once
But the guys at
By Wheatus, You can take your eyes off your phone,
Cos from