Blessed Damnation Lyrics & Chords By Wooden Wand & The Vanishing Voice

I'm so tired of being cold, waking up inside Siberia is not the place I imagined growing old Every day is like breathing snow inside my lungs, freezing my heart inside, and cause...read more

C'est l'histoire d'un homme Au coeur de bois La mer est calme Sous l'écran de la caméra Comme une ampoule electrique grillée Dans un seau d'eau The sea...read more

New York Girls, scattered crimson pearls. You touch me like you do, you fall in love with fools. I saw you in the night, your silver rings they shined. The music was too loud, I...read more

It doesn't make much sense* Aaahhh (2x) Doesn't get you (ride?) Doesn't get you (ride?) Haaaahhh Doesn't make much sense Aaahhh Doesn't make much sense to be cold ...read more

Le satyre cornu Non, non, non, non Qui ne l'a point trop joufflu Non, non, non, non Ne lui coupez point (repeat) ...read more