People Punks Lyrics & Chords By The Coneheads

Well, I, jump and fled this fuckin' heap on doctored wings My flailin' pinions, with splints and rags and crutches (Damn things nearly hardly flap) Canker upon canker upon one...read more

"We hold these truths to be self evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the...read more

I ear the buzzin' on the radio I ear yet another song about True love I wonder what it's all about I'd like to taste a little bit of that Don't know if I've ever...read more

I'm tired of being called a production slave Damaged soul working these hours They shut us out they're inhumane They're not our friends laughing at the bosses Jokes They...read more

You blew me out South and Texas too I made love to California To get away from you New York city made you a Hungry girl You should have catch me In the end of the world ...read more