Compost Lyrics & Chords By Lorraine Bowen

Tu futuro está tapizado con mierda de unicornio. Somos la mano de obra, quien explotar, la sombra del desarrollo (económico), un cultivo. ¡Mentiras! no están vendiendo como...read more

I live where the grass is low, where shepherd‘s purse and daisies grow. I wash my hands every daybut soil and dust won‘t go away. one day we will all be humus, dandelions...read more

Even if it scares you-- Tearing things apart, You need the end to show you the start. I know we said that things Would always be this way, But we could only break each...read more