Parliament Lyrics & Chords By Nine Bullets

My trumpets are down The wind callously composed The guitar is gone and the rest of the band transposed. But i stick to single notes And things i understand i'm still a...read more

I'm stretching my legs; I’m bending my knees I don’t exercise much but now I’m at ease on cement Down at the old Parliament I’m walking on eggs; I’ve got a beard...read more