Bombarde Lyrics & Chords By Attila The Stockbroker's Barnstormer

Dear Friend, it is the new year, I'm eight hours away from home. Kids shoot fireworks from streetcorners and run before they explode. Lovers get drunk on the roof of an underground...read more

I guess in quite a lot of ways I grew up just like you A bolshy kid who didn't think the way they told him to You kicked over the statues, a roots rock rebel star Who knew that...read more

This is what i want, I want all the punks to take to the streets playing their guitars. This is what i want [x2] This is what i want, Black kids and white kids sharing all the...read more

It was funny at first but now it's, getting old the way you seem to reappear, when I start moving on Well I heard you were at some parties, getting high with my friends Hey baby...read more

how low can you go another one bites the dust for rock and roll and another one down and another one down you remember basement shows you would call back choices on your...read more