John Ryan’s Polka Lyrics & Chords By Broken Bow

The snow came drilling down And it drove me from the riverside Running ragged towards the train yard To catch a freighter home. My fingers felt frost The icy wind...read more

One I was younger than The youngest of fragile minds I ate the day with bad manners Then spit out the rind And mother told me As I looked to the sky Yes my mother told me "My...read more

This night was what we'd all been waiting for. Impatient hearts beat fast, a symphony of emotion and electricity. That congestion that you can count on that delayed our every...read more

We held our legs parallel to the ground - urethane cartographers of this small mid-atlantic town. You were stuck in the mid-west making signs for opposing teams. Do our lives now live...read more

I’ll dip my dick in cinnamon so you can taste it with your teeth And with your tongue and tonsils your throat will burn and feel the heat of nothing, of nothing The spiders in...read more