Bucked Acre Lyrics & Chords By R. Stevie Moore

Burned every bullet you earned. The stench of "Stupid, you couldn't shoot it." Better get that looked at. We think the world of you. They do, too. My sister, my only one....read more

Hi, How are you? Every morning he got up dreading each moment he had to be awake He’d look at the floor and scribble on gum wrappers He never found a better way to joke around ...read more

Did you ever get help? By far and away she's more ingenious. She's inferior. The dense medium's mine, the light one is hers. She's bending rays to the interior. Did you...read more

The curtains are made for moving 'Cause you know sometimes you're not always there You don't need it now Your head's shaped like a cow 'Til all is here The world's just a...read more

Montreal is Where I began to feel inside the gray sadness of winter. When you told me that this isn't it, And I drove away. Walking to the statue in the park, Through snow...read more