Four Broken Souls Lyrics & Chords By Southside Desire

My cousin Greg Well he's a greedy son of a bitch He's making his way from Florida up to LA He left the tropicana Passed through Louisiana He laughs hard, carries on, But...read more

Say it like you mean it Say it like you do She like the way it move Say it like you know it Say it like you knew She like the way it move I got eyes on you You got eyes on me...read more

William holds his palm out proud Upon the Bible, lays it down And solemnly swears against it That every word is true Searching through the faceless crowd In the hallowed...read more

Confess to the nervousness as we stumble to the close of a troubled chapter these months have been fun, but we're done now the truth burns through, it's a total disaster but if...read more

The reel writes me another story About the bullets that fly through the north country The mamas cry their lullabies Of another black son dead tonight The streets are mourning...read more