Cicada Symphony Lyrics & Chords By Jamie Hutchings

O how my great liberal heart labours, With the piss in my rivers and gall, Before gleaming ceremonial sabres, Who falls on them falls for us all... Every night I pick the locks...read more

Jeez You're always looking for a little bit more Something akin to jumping for the canyon wall Building your wings while you fall And you Keep a spotless floor All your...read more

This honey month I'm telling you don't go turning your radio on, A one and a two, should I talk to you, like the others do? Get yr knees up beneath the bar, I'm...read more

I used to walk in shadows I stayed out of the sun I used to sort informtaion and I used to pass it on Before the old man died Before we came alive Before the old man died ...read more

This is how it went: a bed and breakfast under fascist skies Providence had slept in it; he could not be revived And a widowed mother sweeps, a loveless daughter weaves There'd...read more