He Was A Lamb Lyrics & Chords By Bob Tilton

What if you get sick in jail? So what if you get sick in jail. Why don't you look at me when you talk to me, hit me up or fuck with me They needle and knee me and don't need...read more

Thousands of roads to nowhere But where do i jump from rooftop To rooftop when shall we start the mending. When shall we stop demanding. This is all mine ...read more

Crammed in a space Less than six feet by two feet Like veal ready for slaughter He lies there Unable to move The walls binding him in his place Are the flesh of the men...read more

Katahdn. the eerie cold of the morning. The sun shining through the pines. in The distance a fish rises to an insect. Giving birth to infinite rings. soon the Sound...read more

One Testimony in trials that never got heard My lovers teeth are white geese flying above me My lovers muscles are rope ladders under my hands We were driving home slow My...read more