Onepillleftandmanyfonecallstomake Lyrics & Chords By ::hopeful Machines::

Grabs my head, tells me where to go And as I grip your hips, my fingers slip Beneath the waist of your jeans I kiss the seam, further down I look up to your eyes Will you let us...read more

If time itself was his demeanor There'd be no sunlight or a glimmer Of sunlight landing on the street Some say girls must be discreet Some say girls must be discreet Nursing...read more

I make the king drink first I make the king drink first However cruel I've been You know that he's been worse I make the jury nervous I make the jury nervous You say it...read more

Never knew these days would end Never knew that times would bend To the wishes in someone else To the forces outside myself I know this empty chair I see this faded room ...read more

Hey you mother fucking son of a bitch, How dare you speak about it like you know, Without strife or strain, Each leg keeps moving, Always deviating from the path. So it's, ...read more