From The Perspective Of The Poet In The Frying Pan Lyrics & Chords By Jeremy Bursich

You know the way you look makes everyone hungry You got the ways and means to make it all right Dye your hair suicide blonde Dye your hair suicide blonde Lose your identity,...read more

I'll be you're trampoline, You can jump up and down on me. Myself and I won't mind it, Just as long as you feel like it. Well, I'll be your souvenir, Reminding...read more

Nightingale sing Though it's blacker than the bog Nightingale sing to me I need to hear your song Nightingale come And perch upon my tree A terrifying light's Been...read more

The kettle burned 'cause I left it too long And we were kissing with the radio on The cat was choking on a rattlesnake bone The town had gathered 'round the soldier boy...read more

Mr. Disgrace couldn't get up and go He was tied to his bed with fear of unknown Hating his own His pockets are filled with the scraps of a poem He'd written to her but she'll...read more