Pink Bullets Lyrics & Chords By Uncommonmenfrommars

I was just bony hands, as cold as a winter pole You held a warm stone out, new flowing blood to hold Oh, what a contrast you were to the brutes in the halls My timid young fingers...read more

I was just bony hands as cold as a winter pole You held a warm stone out new flowing blood to hold Oh what a contrast you were to the brutes in the halls My timid young fingers...read more

I was just bony hands, as cold as a winter pole You held a warm stone out, new flowing blood to hold Oh, what a contrast you were to the brutes in the halls My timid young fingers...read more