Mission At Hand Lyrics & Chords By Spacedog

I stole a dime from my mother's drawer The one her father gave her just before the war Kids are fucking pricks, 1936 I return my book and sold it to someone Bought a bag of...read more

The math tells the move by design; just fill in your sign. It runs on the rules that are taught when it comes back as naught. But I still love your dream of the mind as machine,...read more

"Before I leave town, know all the stunning silence is just the way it sounds. You're wasting all your time 'cause it looms outside of language and the method of your mind. You...read more

I had a high school friend, he liked to hunt muskrats and rabbits And he liked to draw and he liked to listen to Ian Gillan with Black Sabbath But one night outside a Canton, Ohio...read more

Don't look now, figure it out somehow The walls are still crumbling down, around us Sinking sand, reach for a helping hand The ending is all you can stand From changing The...read more