Carol Simpson Lyrics & Chords By Brinkman

It must have been our crooked start that chipped me out of place and that put me on a train to who knows where But looking out the window with the weight of my disgrace Looking for...read more

Political infatuation - a feeling like (?) If you look on the surface you'll find nothing Look to your mother, pension saints The heroes on motorcycles That believe in fact and...read more

Nice try, but I won't pass on this A high-five to everyone who helped you miss Nice try, but how we gonna make this fit It's high time for somebody to help with it Maybe...read more

As the signs outside proclaimed, nature sometimes makes mistakes. Was it the mother or the father to blame, inside the damp grass and tilted tent? As the signs outside...read more

Second to none, I wouldn't seriously get involved in a thing Bored of all the talking, you know it didn't change much I doubt your intentions are to make me feel any better...read more