Butterman Lyrics & Chords By Pollyanna

Deborah Conway She stood on the steps behind a man He lit a cigarette and leaned on the rail The smell of burning made her head clear Thinking all the thoughts she hadn't...read more

Said too much I've run aground My conscience says 'i'm not around' But I'm still looking for it So what's it like Does it make you pleased? Now I'm diseased I'm never...read more

I must have left it on the table or the chair not sure I didn't feel it was painless oh dear I guess I'm just a little careless! I'll confess when the music's on...read more

You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city You gotta love this city, love this city, you gotta love this city Too sick for breakfast, the car wouldn't...read more

And in your eyes I see ribbons of color I see us inside of each other I feel my unconscious merge with yours And I hear a voice say, "What's his is hers" I'm falling into you ...read more