Michael Dickybastardface Lyrics & Chords By Greedy Wilkins

Transic To + The Flight of the Moorglade + And the slightest confrontation way dissolved before the start each man belonged to each as one clear hand. Asking only...read more

I call. I call your phone. I call. I call your phone. You were talking. I guess you could say, I might have been sort of stalking you. Stalking you, baby. Must have been that...read more

I always wanted to be the voice of the screets But my father was a rabbi and my mother made beets I mean books And the kids from the strees always gave me dirty looks. It's...read more

i try to come i concentrate i'd call you up but it's getting late pull your panties down a little more get on your knees on all fours it's been raining all day...read more

What's in a silver locket? What's in the silver frame? Who's the fool around your neck? Albatross, albatross, albatross! Just cut it, There's no better half, The years...read more