Fun With Ian Lyrics & Chords By Henry Rollins

I poured salt on a large slug. I watched how the slug writhed and squirmed. It tried to escape me and my burning salt. The slug made no sound. But I'm sure if I were turned...read more

Artificial peace Everyday when you buy the newspaper Everyday when you light up the t.v. Everyday when you listen to the radio You can read You can see You can hear Just...read more

The wind blows, the baby cries People die, their deaths are untold Land is desolate, nothing here grows People living, for the sight of a food bowl Trapped in an existence,...read more

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