Jesus Violence Lyrics & Chords By The Central

Her blue skies and ocean with feet in the sand There's no such thing as a last time When she lived to cease these moments That were never planned Everyday was her new day ...read more

Nowhere like a diner to get to truly know someone. Like a library up 17 or a spin around the center of town. The smell of saltwater. I left my pocket change at the Molly Pitcher. ...read more

I was told that there was no way to reach you. So I cried and cried for days, and upon drying my eyes, I saw that my tears had formed a river rushing towards you my love. So I...read more

Lay My love My bride Asleep in this bed Dead till she's loved inside to caress this wilted flower Take me in angel legs deeper than your fucking grave Ah, I hold you...read more

They used you to clean up tears after a thrice show. Fucking belt buckles everywhere. Never digesting anything is a hell of a diet plan. Here come the suit-bitches. I watched them...read more