Pink Pollo Necksweater Lyrics & Chords By Rapaille

Well I'm stuck in the prison of this sound. You're stinking, a fly in the same crowd. There's no vision or past in the front ground, 'Cause we're swinging at death in a dust...read more

When your heart starts pumpin' down miles of open highway, you keep me hanging on The stage and the curtain and sound of the drummin', you're fightin' a war in your...read more

What's so glorious about being dead What's so glorious about a bullet in your head What's so glorious about fighting a war What's so glorious I don't know anymore Lest we...read more