Ћc‹ї‚Ц Lyrics & Chords By Easel

Walking down a crowded street I stop to get something to eat And I hope I see no one I know Out of the blue I see my ex I think she's looking for some sex But I tell her I...read more

At work your mouth stays firmly shut While your boss asks for advice Later at the bar behind his back you criticize (chorus) An armchair quarterback You'll never have to...read more

Put our faces on silver coins. Put them in your pocket so you can buy the world. Shit drugs, shit clothes, shit car, shit smokes is the price we pay for, shit sleep and shitty...read more

This was the year when the courts made the decision to add some years to our wait. and how can we not, when forbidden bedfellows got together to make sure girls who love girls and boys...read more

Ever think we should try to re-establish that connection that we made during last summer's days? Maybe I should be subtle or maybe I should be more pure but I think we should...read more