Black Telephone Lyrics & Chords By The Slip

I'm flying... I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, I'm flying, flying away, I'm flying away ...read more

Merry is the man With money in his hand With grease between the wheels And lamps in his latrine And stacks of fresh towels for his wet hands Counting up all his toys Draining...read more

On the way, on the way home I saw a rainbow beneath my feet, flowing over the filthy street. Oh yeah It's a long, it's a long way back to the place where we used to sit ...read more

Down with disease Three weeks in my bed Trying to stop these demons that keep Dancing in my head Down with disease And I'm up before the dawn A thousand barefoot children...read more

This is a final sign, of what we cannot take You forced a bitter end to this story The walls are closing down, to this place we live Say your last goodbye Not to me, cause This...read more