Kijol Lyrics & Chords By Elliott Brood

Black is the color of my true loves hair, and her lips are like a rose so fair I've hung her as a curtain in my mothers room and I love the smell of her gasping breathe and the...read more

All you've found is another back door That no one sees a reason for At the heart of the travelling band You have to understand There's a driving need to hit the yellow line ...read more

Of Montreal The Stills the falling freon is turning me on it drips on the street the sun cries from the heat i love feeling beat kiss the lipstick on your teeth...read more

It had something to do with the rain Leaching loamy dirt And the way the back lane came alive Half moon whispered go For a while I heard you Missing steps in the street ...read more

It's cold a plain diamond nobody's here, just empty space It's all moving, breathing stuck to the ceiling, don't mean a thing and what we had don't mean a...read more