Ex Post Facto Lyrics & Chords By The Murder Of Rosa Luxemburg

(Christians in clothespins great prophets break stride down here dear captain your past tense in my pretense) The beats the sounds the remix the fine lines things in my head oh the...read more

Sluts in skirts, scattered all over this scrabble board and it's no wonder very few words worth using are being played. All this unintelligible squawking is drowning out anything ...read more

You cant see but youre the best at hearing the friends we could be Insipid but still charming the hair off of our tongues, singing of dying early just to be loved Im ignoring...read more

A walk through my head brings all sorts of memories. The lies that I tell myself so I maintain a sense of identity in spite of its irrationality. A cell is born in time and splits in...read more

She cried, "I'd die for you, but it isn't worth it to trust me." She cried, "I'd die for you, but it isn't worth it to trust me." Don't speak, look as I'm falling. No sleep,...read more