Obsolete Lyrics & Chords By Matthew Pop

Lyin' on 'er back high on twenny inch smack Too much thinkin' kills ya Talk show trash, Tokyo jet crash sex line and Godzilla A voice mail love buy a Rubber Maid glove ...read more

Self-induced comas Hazy memories of the night before Where, "Only one more drink" Meant many several more Still life It paints the scene of alcohol and the sharpest guillotine ...read more

Every day seems the same to me I sit around and think about how alone I feel then I wind up rather enjoying loneliness because it's the comfort of being sad- sometimes it...read more

The dragon heart For what has once been you there's nothing left now Got to bow down You're torn apart Seem to be here but yet you're fading away Silent decay ...read more

I was raised to be strong Yet, I stand here a man; Alone on knees When did I find the will to disclose these wounds? Another burnt display of affection, dead to the grave; You...read more