Iron Lung Comedy Viii Lyrics & Chords By Iron Lung

Probing in the sickly heat of the humid night. Aching. Lidless eyes in the dark, wide and omniscient, coax along the cadaverous mass of ligament and hair. Raid in the street. ...read more

Planning is the easy part. Just because you're not where you thought you'd be doesn't mean you're Lost. Things didn't work out or maybe they did. Different than...read more

An axis in motion distributing ran Into the poverty of my ego Distortion screaming streaming sending Eurythmic continuity skips no double taps Split open my chest and cut out...read more

I see it in your eyes, the fight that I believe in, is something you despise, your fucking greed the reason. Conscience of a Cannibal, At the cost of an animal. Murderer!...read more

People steal money and people steal weed But there's spineless breed Of little shit that only steals ideas Just a fucking leech, you always were Make you bite the fucking...read more