Old Path Lyrics & Chords By Sick Sad World

Fucking ignorant, with the gun Idyllic day, can change in hell It's to late, asking why? Another piece, become a victim Evil is hidden, unsuspected enemy Voices from the...read more

Gave you my trust, though I found it hard, but you fucked me over, when I dropped my guard. Know friends, know those that are real, cos some "friends" cling, and thats a bad...read more

Out with the old. this is the new. the minor details have been overlooked. plastic people making plastic trees grow out of concrete, this landscape lacks intellectual quality....read more

These sentences slip past these ghost town images of my sundays. indecisive, this was the car accident. coiled in lost perspective to horrid tales of expectation. reread words wrote...read more

We've read in a magazine, How to belong to the scene What to listen to, what to wear, And how to cut our fucking hair, But we, we don't give a fuck, Because we, we think...read more