Atmosfären Lyrics & Chords By Arvid Tuba

Silhouette Jane measures rain in a cracked cup on the sill In Embry's last photograph he disappears over a hill Darrell Dotson waits in the grass for a fight the stars don't...read more

Punch drunk Bust mouth and fingers I flattened an african They said, "win and we'll whack you" So i break out the back way Head for the highway and home Honey-like sunlight ...read more

I came out of my mother Renowned for compounding numbers, Came out of my mother With a head blessed with figures And with yours now above me Both long and unlovely I think...read more

hold your air hold your head carefully we're going through now we're going through now feel your itch now don't stop to listen we're going through now we're going...read more

Here comes the rush, boy Here comes the curse This is me and I'm all dressed up in dirt I'm in a sewer I'm in a hole I'm doing things I'm not supposed to do This ain't no...read more