Bear Meat Winter Lyrics & Chords By My Feral Kin

These hands I build upon this land This land is waiting for these hands To build my lover's and my welcome home To dig the earth and set the stone There is something goin'...read more

I will empty all my accounts to become a waiter On hand and foot and tend to invisible hammers, Guitars and pens everything returns with purpose again. I can't be on vacation all...read more

Bring my lobe down, Down onto that ground, One can hear the sound Of the grand and new, The highest days The Spirit gains, I hear complains "We can't see how." The...read more

There's a time to rock and a time to roll! I sold my soul to rock 'n' roll, you warm my soul, you make me whole, let my good times roll Uh huh, oh yeah, baby! All...read more

In your home, the good die young They're tickled pink It don't hold no No candle to the lovin' cup At Christmas time We all live The high life We ain't commin' down ...read more