Eyeball Lyrics & Chords By An Innocent Young Throat-cutter

Four skulls in a square of bushes Fireworks now and all were wed They loved and walked and fed on garbage Moved pool tables with bad backs Since I hurt myself I feel so much...read more

Oh, isn't it strange, that people have eyes That sit, twitching about, for most of their lives And oh, it can't be denied, with bodies so sweet So young and so lithe,...read more