City Gent Conspiracy Lyrics & Chords By The Robot Vs.

one more whiskey, one more yellow smile, once more chance to set my cells on fire. i haven’t moved for hours but i’m skipping beats, everything feels so sad and so sweet. ...read more

underdog shake it up. i am living proof, saliva. show your teeth and have one more drink powder, wadding, shot. don’t move an inch. have a hissy fit. concentrate ...read more

[I have often puzzled about what it must be like to go to sleep and never wake up. To be simply not there for ever and ever. Often one has some intimation of this by the interval...read more

Have you really got eyes in the back of your head? Have you really got eyes in the back of your head? Have you really got eyes in the back of your head? Have you really got eyes...read more