Murder City Outlaws Lyrics & Chords By Murder City Outlaws

I've been so blind not to appreciate what fed me and what dressed me. A life can't be represented by what it's worth. So do your part as long as you're on this earth....read more

Que de beaux discours, de belles paroles et de mots d'amour Mais derrière les petits fours, les vautours cachent un compte à rebours Gagner, gagner, toujours plus, et là plus...read more

yeah you take another one in the back you take another one in the teeth I've got a veil over my eyes this fucking country won't let me see I'll take this knife out...read more

street survives a cocky kid suburban casualty care free young and dont fit in abbrasive around old sensitives targets himself cannon fodder remenates he slowly blows away ...read more

I'm strapped into my bed, I've got electrodes in my head My nerves are really bad, it's the best time I've ever had I'm a sick boy, and there's no cure I'm a sick boy, there...read more