Bed Of Tines Lyrics & Chords By The Gay

Feels like mayday disorder Emotional rats We're rotten vegetables We've blackened like crispy crashed pilots Feels like pussy vendetta For a pity finger beg Here comes...read more

Out in the foyer of this manor's where I shot my lover dead. She must have known and saw it coming there, I shot my lover dead. Like Kama Sutra, or Sinatra with a vodka kiss. I...read more

you would never leave alone but for sure you would always go you were lookin' for someone you were lookin' for one of your own we were always on the road and we said we...read more

Out of the alleys are needle-strewn fields Into the sunlight that the brochures reveal Like snakes come for rabbits and rabbits for meals Where the ore and the axe flies Well...read more

Towards your learning, you focused all of your desire when I was burning Discussed the properties of fire, Does it occur to you now? In the ashes all alone, that you scrambled for ...read more