One Hundred And Ninety Nine Pounds Of Clay Lyrics & Chords By Charles Bukowski

Little Mary was five years old Her parents left her, she was out in the cold Alone to live and find her way In this great world of heartache and pain Eyes of brown, matted locks of...read more

Like a Night Club in the morning, you're the bitter end Like a recently disinfected shit-house, you're clean round the bend You give me the horrors Too bad to be true All...read more

Om nia merican born of beats and blood the concert of the sun unplugged; om nia merican born of beats and blood the concert of the sun unplugged. Om nia merican born of beats...read more

Let's do us tonight, let's do us, let's do us Let's do us tonight, let's so us lets do us We can be all we need, Let's do us tonight Won't you be here with me Let's do us tonight, ay,...read more

To manifest your dreams before you manifest your fears. To navigate beyond the treachery of self-despair. To find the balance between all you sense and all you see. To find the...read more