1975 Lyrics & Chords By Funky Poets

What ever happened to my friends Who took pleasure in burning everything? We all wanted to be six milbuck men. Am I now the only one? So terrified of the open sea, After...read more

You look so familiar, Yet you seem so empathetic, Frustrations that I drown you in. If I left would you regret, All the little things you wish youd said. In my game you win. ...read more

With all the legends that the century sings And it's vision bring to life While foreign waters breathe against the shore And the wind plays ore it's rusted fife I see the ships...read more

She was hatched from light, washed out in the flood And the basement's gravity pulled and it pulled She was nothing, but nothing, but nothing, but good She was covered in blood,...read more

Brawling scratches mean a bad hair day Go on and press your face All up against the glass Watch and wonder as the pretty things spin and burn Swing and missing all Almost...read more