Paul London Lyrics & Chords By Wrestling

Times moving slowly and the reasons that are working here to make a decision without any proper position on staying silent, slowly get inside it, its golden gods that make your faith...read more

Big bowl of noodles, burning white rice, thats all we need to make shit ok A moldy couch masking my smell, banana ghost dragging me to hell And we can hate and hate and hate and hate...read more

Early Riser, you're lots of laughs you're suicidal why do you keep your house so cold? your fear of communication leaves us at square one But he's better off at least in his...read more

Few things relate to the comfort I feel when I've got a chance to be alone. When I have time to think, I don't need to breathe deeply And my own head doesn't make me choose sides Keep...read more

Mighty fine time to give me advice on fixing the broken pushing buttons hoping sounds will jump out and attack us ...read more