Ilma Lyrics & Chords By Arthur

We all live on an idle TV show Get turned on by sex on the radio Yeah it's low Now she walks and talks like everybody else Loses control and she ends up in a motel Yea it...read more

She said "there's nothing you can say to me that hasn't been said There's nothing you can do to me that hasn't been done inside my head, done inside my head" "Well what else do you...read more

I will bring anything for three With a dusty smile and a loaded gun You ask me again, whats in it for me? Well thanks and tell me come undone Painted red, our hands are white...read more

It was a Friday, the rain was pissing down I took my Norton and I rode into town There was this young kid, all dressed in black Riding his Honda and looking real slack He...read more

She's a painting outta focus with no good sense of intention she's authentic She's a model of disaster with a heart of revolution She's so innocent, but guilty's her plea ...read more