Jack Ruby Lyrics & Chords By The Beat Poets

I remember his hat tilted forward. His glasses are folded in his vest. And he seems like the kind of man who beats his horses, or the dancers who work in a bar. We saw on the...read more

There's no method in my madness, no craft, no guile No expertise, no self assuring smile No wizardry or witchcraft, no crass deceit No dark conspiracies, I stand on my own two...read more