Plight Of The Working Man Lyrics & Chords By Down For Life

Rosy cheeked are the meek. Convulsing so delicate. While making love to the drink. Inhale the effluvium of the blue-blooded void iron-lung. Exhale the terrorist suitcase riot. A...read more

I will not be part of your rusting machine, I will not burn as your fuel, You are the one drowning in your conviction, I am not host to them. You call it your right, I call...read more

I hope cancer claims you That stem cells could have cured And as you're puking your guts from chemo and dying in your bed I hope your god still comforts you Because due to your...read more

It's the sun. it's the sun that's making me smile. Fell asleep in the warm, warm sand. I don't think I ever wanna awake up again, Wake up, Carried by the...read more

Erase my name for now. the title is so confining, head constricting five years of indecision has made a game of you. walking away, from behind sweet gesture sank its teeth into my...read more