How To Talk To Girls At Parties Lyrics & Chords By Neil Gaiman

Forty seven strings are pulled By this angelic beaten girl And it breaks our hearts to hear The music that comes out of her Shoulders hang on folded chairs This will be our...read more

My brain is made of straw And my heart was forged from tin My courage, although fierce, it is endangered My sunflowers still grow Though my monkeys have no wings My path is...read more

There once was a boy named Pierre Who only would say I don't care Here a story my friend for you'll find out an end that a suitable moral lies there One day his mother said as...read more

Caroline laughs and it's raining all day She loves to be one of the girls She lives in the place in the side of our lives Where nothing is ever put straight She turns herself...read more

I walk down my street at night The city lights are cold and violent I am comforted by the approaching sounds of trucks and sirens Even though the world's so bad These men rush...read more