France Gnarl Lyrics & Chords By Cuz

I'm moving towards a state of shock Repeats again of what's already been said The same mistakes keep hitting us like booby trap blanks We still learn nothing, living in...read more

The weak beneath the beak The creep beneath the deep The meat beneath the beat The shit behind the teeth The Morning Bell Proves the distance To be another optical...read more

Tumble you cedars! Owls Be gone; beaks, tear The fabric of the night To sparks! Moles, spit the soil, Crime's beaks destroy – O Ermine, maculate– invert The starry...read more

as this is the point in o to be the human o to be in the knick knick of time time reach reach for your hands hands walking out of sight made to be broken a killed field...read more

sugar spun and whisky sick wood grain warmth you know the blood runs thick, matches lit down the mobeus strip like a sulphur perfume that smacks like bricks, epileptic fits summertime...read more