Beeeopp Lyrics & Chords By Wicked Pussy From The Wild West

Step out of the box and off the edge of a building please Your self-expression got lost in pretension with a cut-throat medium When did identity become so mundane? Between...read more

Ooooooooooooh. Weeeeeeeeeeeh. Oh my god! (work the cushions!) Wheres the fuckin' grapes? (work the cushions!) This shit tastes like crayon! (work the cushions!) ...read more

I'm lost in adolescent wet dreams that don't come fast enough. You should have seen the look on your face. The made up faces of people used to light a city grid. This...read more

His hand is in your mouth. Please, bite down as hard as you can. Nothing is white about this. Nothing is white about you. You're the oil choking the shore. Make it...read more

The fragrance of spent ashtrays eminates and the butch waitress is the only woman in my life right now hey flow no need for a menu I know whats coming to me and these scrambled eggs...read more