Perspect Lyrics & Chords By Can Can Heads

Tales are told of terrible men Of anger, poise and pride She's got a lot of pickled onions Hanging from her thighs Then violence solved everything Violence, she solved...read more

If we never see Then we'll forever sleep While rolling on the floor Oh, Mab has a plan for me We run for our lives From the life we would chance We hide and let it pass ...read more

Over all the bodies, over all the years You were always there, I was always here We've brushed off debris, Now everything is clear Now you are here, the doors are locked ...read more

There is no rodeo in Joliet No great waterhole in Downer's Grove The old windbag blows, the old windbag blows Here the sky and the ground, here the sky and the dirt ...read more

"You see any buffalo?" "No" i killed the indians with my four-wheel drives and my shopping centers i paved over their mass graves! i moved their descendants onto a barren...read more