The A.K.A.s Lyrics

The A.K.A.s Lyrics

"The Best Way To Beat A Mid-Life Crisis (Is To Be Dead) Lyrics"

Last Letter Lyrics
Why must you treat me as if I were only a friend What have I done that'

Momma, momma don't you waste those prayers on me. Momma, momma, won't you wash those tears away. I'm so red my credit line's fucked up, bankrupt on borrowed
Reasons To Quit Lyrics
Reasons to quit the smoke and beer don't do me like before And I'm hard
time. I'm so red my credit line's fucked up, bankrupt on borrowed time. Everybody say I'm too young to die old and petty. Everybody say I'm too old to die young
Postludium Lyrics
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and pretty. Today, I'll take summer tours and power chords. Momma, momma, don't you listen to a word they say. Momma, momma don't you turn your back on me. I bur
Jesse James Lyrics
When Jesse James was a lad He killed many a man And he roamed over
n candles at both ends, blown up, blown out between dead ends. I paint all the red doors black. Black to red, and back again. Everybody say...