Living A Cliché Lyrics & Chords By Weekend Phantom

Directly to my helmet Directly to my heart Directly to my hairline Where do I start? It's not like art is just value Just try not to argue Your work looks good Your look...read more

In a field outside of town we could always be alone Carry a blanket maybe a basket - and that's it Innocence was the key I was locked up never free Until you turned me Like...read more

Where they met isn't relevant, so let's just say in the Wisconsin Dells. They drove fast through everywhere except Ohio. Because the cops there tend to cause a big fuss, and...read more

Dear orthodox, I can't control my feelings, And who hit me? I just might be Coming round the bush And my stilts, they began cracking Subsequently pushed And I looked to...read more

Old friend Your horse is ready to ride When morning comes From this church town Where damning rumors drip From holy tongues It won't go away It won't go away It won't...read more