Quesadillas Lyrics & Chords By The Lunchtime Sardine Club

brick dust in my knuckles, a copper adams-apple, i'm a wincing individual. given our situation, it's a given the room is swelling. has my racket become invalid? if...read more

3 miles of headlights Laptops and landmines 10 years of limbo Mountains of molehills Bite marks in pencils Ballpoints and daggers Goodies and baddies All suited and...read more

underdog shake it up. i am living proof, saliva. show your teeth and have one more drink powder, wadding, shot. don’t move an inch. have a hissy fit. concentrate ...read more

one more whiskey, one more yellow smile, once more chance to set my cells on fire. i haven’t moved for hours but i’m skipping beats, everything feels so sad and so sweet. ...read more

Last time I checked we had free speech. Right then, shut your face: I'm speaking. My problem's urgent, yours can wait. Quit your whinging. I've got complaints. ...read more