High School Days Lyrics & Chords By Mark Mathis

Children's voices in the garden
 between the blossom and the fruit time: 
golden head, crimson head,
 between the green tip and the root
 black wing, brown wing, hover...read more

Now I am your mute cousin, young shaved virgin whore, on my prison steel bed I wait for you. So follow me down, I am weeping and torn, put your dirty white hands inside me. These...read more

Have you seen the sky as dark as this before, ancient gods preparing for the war. Hear the distant pounding of the drums below, we all knew the torment would be slow. Shattered, laid...read more

Собираетце любезной милой во котомочку Отправляетце да миленькой во дорожечку Как не в дальную, да...read more

Не вели ветры, не вели ветры Навеяли, да навеяли Нежданы гости, нежданы гости Наехали, да наехали ...read more