World Lyrics and Songs
If you die at work, then you die in real life Lyrics – I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Singer: I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Title: If you die at work, then you die in real life
The First injury on the job is the best injury on the job, it’s the first injury
The first injury on the job is the best injury on the job, it’s the first
I sleep with my fists in the air Lyrics – I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Singer: I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Title: I sleep with my fists in the air
I sleep with my fists in the air
I’m an angry raccoon when you call me “trash bear”
Marko Lyrics – I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Singer: I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Title: Marko
If you were to look in my heart
You’d find a record player that tears records apart
Mortis Jackrabbit Lyrics – I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Singer: I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Title: Mortis Jackrabbit
Dried up and feeling small
It’s sapping all my energy to get through this
I’ve made too much pasta Lyrics – I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Singer: I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Title: I’ve made too much pasta
You’re gonna have to eat some
You’re gonna have to eat some
Having a weird time in New England Lyrics – I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Singer: I’ve Made Too Much Pasta
Title: Having a weird time in New England
Take your favorite girlfriend and you know
Take her for a night on the town