Funkers Lane Lyrics & Chords By Nora

Masters in microcosms of instantaneous. Program the programmer to program. Produce to pay for necessities and luxuries. Function in every facet in total willing isolation. ...read more

I wasn't meant to be, no one sent for me. Always told I was something more. This destiny will destroy me. Been rotting to the core. Never once did I care of the plans that were...read more

This is a cause for celebration here in the belly of the swarm. The situation demands that we raise our glasses in honor of the spokesman we've fixated to the floor. Give us...read more

Sleepless nights on the hardwood floors The sweet lullaby of slamming doors We spend our time watching Raindrops race up windshields We spend our time waiting in line Only to...read more

Last night i dreamt of her jaundice discolorations And how she sheltered me from damnation. I beleived you, i tore those chords for you. But still you slice at my wrists to watch...read more