Matt Pangborn Lyrics & Chords By The Bedtimes

Hold the gun Way deep down Look out young son Look out young son Good things coming Cause the good thing's coming Shotguns with no guns Shot army with no army at all ...read more

Get on with it Put off the fuss you chickenshit Get on with it Can't you see it's time to quit I seen three men hanging from a sycamore Their bodies were stiff as a 2 x 4 ...read more

Once when I was daily growing Dressed in red from head to toe You were all the thoughts I was knowing And the sun gave shine, no care the season While I learned my one, two,...read more

I was born in September And like everything else, I can't remember I replaced it with scenes from a film that I will never know And I blinked, it was over I was thinking my...read more

I will set sailing like a character in a book I think this is what its like to be free I was so helpless to say what I really meant I know she can make it out of this one...read more