My Buddha Gun Lyrics & Chords By Jade Leary

Skeptic at the feast in ashes Huntsmen at the voyeurs' ball Funeral parlour guests invited Mourning poorly worn by all Old and mouldy words of passion Savage Rose destroyed...read more

Don't you pretend That I'm not alive My bones never ache Unless she's nearby Where is your face In a safe of dead tongues I can see your reflection In your totem...read more

You came in my life Made it sweet with the chest piece ice Yeah boy plus your looking fly With your big brown eyes You're my kinda guy But you aint really down I played you...read more

one, two, three, four be still for me don't worry about everything you see there's a time, a place i could trace the years upon your face wayward son, you've lost your head...read more

The way you said goodbye I could see You made an end in heaven for me I'll never tell I'll never show Beneath the frost Under the snow It's understood Alone with you ...read more