American Things Lyrics & Chords By Banquets

It's a long walk home when you feel dead on your feet And it's hard to hold your head up on nights like these You can feel the warehouse hours breaking you slowly Your...read more

I'll force these feet to move and I feel my liver bleed Before the room explodes again I smell, I smell your blood my friend I'll stop at nothing to get some Fill this dirty...read more

Lets go Stop Drop the medicine I don't feel normal I never did Room start spinning Make boredom useful and back again Come home too fucked to know what side's up Side's...read more

We only move in the direction that the wind blows. I watched the colors fade to grey from a window. I know that I can't keep running from the cause, Knowing what I want never...read more

If you can stare me in the eyes with goddamn lies, Just pull me closer and tell me again. Seduction driven minds think off the best of times Leave you fucked up again in the end. ...read more