Cold War Comforts Lyrics & Chords By Blyth Power

Beware, the tide's a'rising In the city of brotherly love. The blood red lights were a'flashin As the cellars rose up in a flood. And as they dragged you from the...read more

I got dry blood caked on my feet I got dye and dirt all over me I got twelve bucks, got ciggies But I've had good luck and I'm happy You woke me up before your plane left I...read more

After weeks of winter that just wouldn't quit and the headlines remind me the world's gone to shit, I ride my skate to the park because sometimes that's all that someone...read more

I'm not behind your boy and I'm not behind your ass I don't want to fall in love with the whole male working class you say that I'm a problem but the problem...read more

Winter nineteen eighty one down at the station Sleeping bag and sixty three pounds heading for waterloo station Last night I shook my fathers hand told him I was leaving But as...read more