Grotd Lyrics & Chords By Ygt

You know the error was yours! That radio-call, that wanton force These burning fields and fallow grounds This uniform will spook the horse These bombs on building blocks ...read more

They call him 'dirt-child', they call him names. He askes his parents 'Please won't you change?' No, we won't. No we won't. So tired, but glad. Our son is dead. Let's tell...read more

The sky turns red and he can't find his heart or lungs. He lost them when he realized his hands were full of black blood. He'd cut them off, smiling, and he mumbled...read more

The state stated that they will start stopping stalkers, stalking girls standing at stands asking for still-water after having spent all their cheddar on teeth-jobs and diet-soda. ...read more

In the meantime they moved all the factories In the after hours when children are tucked up in bed And I'm sure you'll agree it's incredible How it manages to hold their weight -...read more