Barbeque Da Bitch Lyrics & Chords By Harlequin Babies

Up on a plane for a thousand years The young and plain take it out of me The more you sell it off the more you get it back at night The edge keeps falling all apart And we...read more

who's got the keys to the van? it could be anyone of my best friends in the world. smoking on some strangers porch in someplace i've never been. don't pinch me cause i don't...read more

hear the rhyme of the aging rocker and diploma covered w/dust and dreams of nice work if you can get it. call it old in the face of deepening disdain for mainstream vomit. i'll see...read more

Eyes bruised from lack of sleep (gumball eyes from lack of sleep) this world sets us up for sell-out keeps us to tired to fucking care, for anything but small talk and all the wrong...read more

I can't get it, it's too pathetic that lifes is control. What they told me in their smoke signals: i just coughed. you cant do shit you just eat it and cry. when you turn...read more