Christmas Underground Lyrics & Chords By Kristin Hersh

My brain makes drugs to keep me slow A hilarious joke for some dead Pharaoh But now, not even the Masons know What drug will keep night from coming There are so many tools that...read more

It gets inside you like the sun It makes you wet just like the rain makes you sound so sentimental oh its a lovely kind of pain I used to dream I used to dream about Verona ...read more

Each of these My three babies I will carry with me For myself I ask no one else will be Mother to these three And of course I'm like a wild horse But there's no other...read more

My man Dissolved in my hand Just like an avalanche He's gone Our plans There's no plans White mountaintop I climbed down My man Dissolved in my hand Just like an...read more

Sunny came home to her favorite room Sunny sat down in the kitchen She opened a book and a box of tools Sunny came home with a mission She says days go by, I'm hypnotized ...read more