Local 63 Lyrics & Chords By Trotsky Icepick

When only the night With silent embrace Can comfort the loss And black out the wake My pen held above The unwritten page The embering hours Absolving your face Retracing the...read more

Making sense of all the hidden facts Hit and run, that's the way it's made Sick and tired of all Neanderthals? Getting nowhere Getting nowhere Pretend to give a fuck? How...read more

Fifty percent less words I'll be doing it in the dirt And with nobody in my mix Fifty percent less words in two-thousand-six Fifty percent less chime Mouth moving all the...read more

Greetings, spent day riding forklift Mother says NO. Can't I for forklift me? Want it because I need money and work time is my life not hers. But what does it mean ? Cash?...read more

Hearing all the voices I hear blood in my veins You kill them all by talking These voices I can't explain Today , Today You broke my heart When running away Today, Today ...read more