| Song | Flavor |
| Artist | Twin Peaks |
| Album | Wild Onion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I was born not breathing | |
| Since I've woke up everyday | |
| Oh and I can't even believe it | |
| The victims of the USA | |
| They all keep talking but got nothing to say | |
| It had me seizing up | |
| and so the season's up | |
| Flavor your heart and your soul | |
| I searched and drifted and grieved, man | |
| Just trying to decide who to be | |
| Oh and I took a seat by the sea and | |
| I laid beneath the evergreen trees | |
| and I decided I'd just try to be me | |
| And I stopped seizing up | |
| And so the season’s up | |
| Flavor your heart and your soul |
| I was born not breathing | |
| Since I' ve woke up everyday | |
| Oh and I can' t even believe it | |
| The victims of the USA | |
| They all keep talking but got nothing to say | |
| It had me seizing up | |
| and so the season' s up | |
| Flavor your heart and your soul | |
| I searched and drifted and grieved, man | |
| Just trying to decide who to be | |
| Oh and I took a seat by the sea and | |
| I laid beneath the evergreen trees | |
| and I decided I' d just try to be me | |
| And I stopped seizing up | |
| And so the season' s up | |
| Flavor your heart and your soul |
| I was born not breathing | |
| Since I' ve woke up everyday | |
| Oh and I can' t even believe it | |
| The victims of the USA | |
| They all keep talking but got nothing to say | |
| It had me seizing up | |
| and so the season' s up | |
| Flavor your heart and your soul | |
| I searched and drifted and grieved, man | |
| Just trying to decide who to be | |
| Oh and I took a seat by the sea and | |
| I laid beneath the evergreen trees | |
| and I decided I' d just try to be me | |
| And I stopped seizing up | |
| And so the season' s up | |
| Flavor your heart and your soul |