Moving Targets Lyrics & Chords By Wild Stares

Oily river, running deep, dirty water racing through the city streets, swollen gutters, summer storms, walking wounded stand to in another dawn, Marching in silence one eye on...read more

I'll leave it burning, And I won't be coming back again to this dismal town Filled with fair-weather friends. This time (this time) I'll break ties with the greatest of ease. ...read more

Fractured but not broken Still moving well out in the open I lower my gun and keep my questions to a minimum While you run and run around them Moving Targets Are so hard to...read more