ポーター Lyrics & Chords By Chaclata

November has come to Long Island. And with it we've all packed in my father's car like a can of sardines. Everybody was there, even Uncle Alvin with Cats on the F.M., and...read more

One, two, three four! They told me about the strawberry fields, living in a mixtape and picking all the fruit that it yields. I made a tape, so you could see it was real. I...read more

Well, they think I've got it all wrong. But, I know I've found the right one. And I'm holding all the breaths in my chest. And you can almost count the stripes on my vest. ...read more

There's a light bulb in your head and if you break it you'll be dead. My friend's had something that they said that I can't remember. It took a haircut to trim my ears, and...read more

B-b-blisters on my hands, paragraphs written so slow. Typing till it bleeds, period, backslash, colon. And when I hear the ice cream truck constantly, my pockets empty out,...read more