Family Portraits Lyrics & Chords By Laurence Owen

There are Romans at the gate With their crosses and their whips There's a wound in my side That aches to my fingertips And the night is drawing in The wind is in the east ...read more

My girl's been a real whore, Spending her time with Theodore Now Teddy, he's my best friend But with friends like these, Who needs enemies? My mother, she told me, ...read more

If your mother had her druthers Won't be riding with another rolling stone If these bitches had three wishes, You'd be busted up with stitches comatose With a broken nose ...read more

He's got a dirty mind, just don't know what you're gonna find. On her way from the school, She saw him, she saw him. In a second she knew, She wanted him, oh she wanted him. ...read more

You’re howling, abyss-eyed and broken You’re perverted and gracefully drunk But there’s nobody left in the west these days Wronged enough to be a punk Doomed youth,...read more