Applying The Formula Lyrics & Chords By The Fergusons

Verse 1: Yeah! Benedict sits in his room, Benedict, Ben-Benedict Green men are coming soon, Benedict, Ben-Benedict He waits for them in the dark, Benedict, Ben-Benedict He...read more

I keep my photos clean I follow the seconds hand I preach but I never scream I cry but I never plan Keep on my side I won't let you down Scold my wicked tongue My hands...read more

My eyes are filled with light My feet can't touch the ground From up here I can see the sight Of my hometown city burning down Now it blazes for me house by house And my...read more

Lay your head down on my shoulder I won't let the night get colder I'll protect you, I'll be keeping Trouble far from where you're sleeping Until you wake in the morning ...read more

We were going along To a particular song Just hanging around Feet scuffing the ground Catching us on a roll We were collecting the dole Doesn't mean something's wrong We...read more