John Henry West Lyrics & Chords By John Henry West

If I could see sharpening of skills to watch you hone them down straighten your ego never to be dull again bang out the imperfections No Shape the mold of...read more

Vampire attacks on the Huks were staged In Stammheim it's known the suicides were faked Con son or Abughraib, it's all the same Your mind in a pickle jar, whisked away Give...read more

Lessons come too often for me to comprehend. In languages that i don't speak, but i know that they are. I've learned what i can/ It's all worked out. Dark circles create...read more

Your usual is my grief, somewhere in this shit i find relief, tension fills the empty room, while my mind fills the empty space. if silence is the answer then i must be asking the...read more

Stamped out the ember That burned your skin It wasn't easy-complication You caught the glow Of a flame past burning Try to put it out-with desperation Sit down with a...read more