New Voicemail Lyrics & Chords By Andrea Gibson

I know girls who are trying to fit into the social norm like squeezing into last year's prom dress I know girls who are low rise, Mac eyeshadow and binge drinking I know girls...read more

We both know the smell of a convenience store at 4 a.m. like the backs of alotta hands. She sells me trucker crack/Mini-Thins (it's like Vivarin). She doesn't make me feel...read more

You men out there, you've shown real strength Listening to me going on at length about women this and women that. Almost as if the other half, well 48% Of the human race...read more

Well I say what I mean, and I mean what I say. And what I'm saying now, is that you're the one for me. I met lots of girls, and I've bought lots of coffee. But...read more

Somewhere, between heaven and the landing ramp is the sacred mathematics of chance, the calculated risk, and the wind whipping you in the fucking eyes, and the sharp metallic taste of...read more