Bobsleigh Lyrics & Chords By Estricalla

When the ink is dry, or at your deathbed, you can damn your poison words. it seems you have run out of regard for moralistic ideals. just turn your head when confronted...read more

Thought enters your mind, something of a find too bad it's really trite and unoriginal this poor sap just wants to fit and couldn't give a shit if his actions stand for...read more

Maybe we're just getting older But the songs, they ain't the same I'm tired of living from day to day You're still playing them fucking games I just don't look at things the...read more

Still sufficient in depending on you depending on each other. engine noise whispering through half asleep startled by startled by headlights and loose, startled by loss...read more

Instrumental ...read more