Plekhanov Lyrics & Chords By The Red Krayola

Ridin' all around the streets Four o’clock and they’re all asleep I’m not tired and it’s so late Movin' fast everything looks great My white bicycle (My white...read more

Strike up the band brother hand me another bowl of your soul. Brother has a long way to go maybe baby should know his cotton mouth is too slow for the song of the forgotten...read more

At precisely eight-o-five Doctor Frederick von Meier Will attempt his famous dive Through a solid sheet of luminescent fire. In the center of the ring They are torturing a...read more

Love Without Sound Beyond the outside was one left to right Within ourselves the suns or the night Just bound by blue ethereality Drifting onto my dream free My mind...read more

It begins with a blessing, it ends with a curse Making life easy by making it worse "My mask is my master", the trumpeter weeps But his voice is so weak, as he speaks from his...read more