Drop Dead Live Lyrics & Chords By Hammerhead

Left Chicago, left the filth. Hopped a boxcar, headed south. Lust with 13 Siamese twins. Bought for science, kept for skin. Twenty souls touch themselves. Lord help them! I help my...read more

Sit there pathetic Admire myself Pass offers of great sex No threat the evil goes Gone Pig fuck your eyes wide Once lead, gone shy Not a thing in common She looks...read more

Past sound reaching Radio clears no Ballast gone lying Transmission crying Radio fears no Interfere Carry your own Go it your own Carry. ...read more

You don't Want what I got It's mine to give You can't Feel how I feel It's mine to give Inside It's on the inside Out Inside It's on the inside Out You...read more

First she says Why mince modes? If you feel like a patient why not dress like one? Then she says Why can't I sleep? Between icy wet white sheets for three days and sink...read more