Battenfeld American Oils And Greases Lyrics & Chords By Hathaway Family Plot

There's an old tale or two Bells that ring Toll it true Weather veins point it out Wether facing north or south Shoot for the stars You might land on the roof Shoot for...read more

I fear my time is next Remove me from this mourning Daylight seeps through walls and awning Whispering of death I fear that I might fly Like a raven on a current See a tiny...read more

My own freewheel lies on the bottom of a pool Spokes still spinning; it's a real vibration I heal dancing with my foam reflection My dead end deal lies on the dark floor of a...read more

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October: the ashes of summer and the scorpion's sting Embrace the naked moon of Halloween It's October again The autumn leaves are dead The sun makes way for the bales of...read more