Down in the alley,
What's your mother made of?
Heads up, Seven Up
Ding dong, come in!
I left my wood paneling
On the embassy coat rack
Where is mankind?
My big black behind
Follow...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
[Kimya:]
Walking
Along
I'm in this song
That belongs
Does it belong
Yeah
In
My
Head
Baby do you love me?
I don't even love me
Baby look above me
Baby please don't shove me
Baby if ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
When I was in middle-school,
I had a group of friends,
We wore jean jackets and sunglasses and listened to Duran Duran.
There were 6 of us so when we played it didn't add up, you s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
[Adam:]
Packing my bags
Time is a drag
Smell myself to make sure I'm still there
I'm alone in the dark
With the sabre-tooth shark
And every pretty girl that broke my heart
Be seate...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
I ride the greyhound bus,
I ride it everywhere.
Oh how I count the ways,
The answer lies within me.
I love my roller skates,
I ride them everywhere.
Circle flows eternally,
How ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
Lazy confessions
Crazy intentions
Scratching unwilling
Sports cars are thrilling
I like potatoes
I don't like tomatoes
I'm goin' fishin
Cos' I'm on a mission
I wanna live for toda...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
Little bunny foo foo hopping through the forest scooping up the field mice and bopping them on the head.
Down came the good fairy and the good fairy said,
"Little bunny foo foo i ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
Indie boys are neurotic
Makes my eyes bleed
Tight black pants exotic
Some loving is what I need
But hey
I'm startin to feel okay
Lucky number nine
Hooray
Sepia on the staircase
M...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
My name is Jorge Regula. (My name is Jorge Regula.)
I'm walkin' down the street. (I'm walking down the street)
I love you (I love you)
Let's go to the beach.
Let's go sailing. (L...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches
New York City's like a graveyard
All the corpses like the way I play my guitar
You've gotta be cute if you wanna get far
New York City's like a graveyard
All the tombstones- sky s...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Moldy Peaches