Apllause Chatter Lyrics & Chords By Mike Keneally

Watch your hands don't make no sleeve noise, your blunder will disband. Bend that string, distort, keep 4/4, three chords until you drop. Dance without meaning while heads...read more

I. Brief Encounter A spider wanders aimlessly within the warmth of a shadow Not the regal creature of border caves But the poor, misguided, directionless familiar Of some obscure...read more

Memory Lain, Hugh If you get on the road that takes you back There's a lot of things you ought to know You're going where I want to be If you get on the road you've...read more

As you lie there on your bed Beneath the face of Louise Brooks With your makeup and your teddy bear And your C.S. Lewis books Bad seed You're a bad seed You're a decadent...read more

I read directions I read the signs For my protection I would resign All around the island I can see the crowd Back into the middle I could think out loud to myself ...read more