The Lost Freshman Lyrics & Chords By Palomar

Alright! He's a rebel, he's a guru, and he's a beatnik He's a rebel, he's a traitor, and he's a beatnik He's a runner, and he's in the race to be a beatnik He's a mentor, and...read more

I've got nothing to worry about, So I worry about nothing. I think I've got fleas or some tropical disease And my spider-sense is tingling. I've got nothing to panic about, ...read more

ontana lives for ponytails and buckin' britches A knack for catchin' outlaw gangs and blowing kisses The sense to use her quick wits in a time of dismay On stage they pose as...read more

You're washed up but dressed up and on your way You must feel pretty safe With all your records around you And at stops would you call me up to say I guessed the many ways that...read more

On considering religion or military conscription is the moment I realise I'm stuck Asserting ourselves at traffic lights in foreign countries in the very dead of night ...read more