Limp Lyrics & Chords By Whiskers

You wanna make me sick; You wanna lick my wounds, Don't you, baby? You want the badge of honour when you save my hide But you're the one in the way Of the day of doom, baby ...read more

Self indulge and feed your hunger, Never take the time to wonder, What you're under, what you're on, Inside your head your brain is gone, Waiting for an order, stuck in line...read more

Everything gives me cancer, every day the process is getting faster, and when i stop to wonder why, i think about altadena skies, altadena skies While i don't feel that i'm...read more