Aspartame Lyrics & Chords By Mark Hall

Can we get back to the time when everything was simple then? "The truth is..." she said. "I thought we'd won." Each night we lay in desperation. ...read more

Some of the clouds are not clouds Some of those jets pose death threats It's coming around, coming around Some of your rights stolen outright Sometimes lights are not lights ...read more

Hanging with you is like shooting heroin You're a god damn fake aspartame, my friend You leave a nasty taste in this pretty girl's mouth No style, no class, you're headed down...read more