Reperbahne Lyrics & Chords By Årabrot

I find a hatchet I can't move the axe, oh I tear the pine down Snow falls in my tracks I chained together This wood to my plough, oh I had to try It won't matter now ...read more

This is unsettling, and this is real. Seated; partially arched, lower back a flutter of dull discomfort, neck slightly forward, fingers to keys. Is this hunger or anxiety?...read more

In life my friends you pass along You need not grieve when things go wrong Sit down in peace and sing a song Till all comes right You've heard it said go do your best Though...read more

I. black finnegan—liar black finnegan—something insensate black finnegan—who walks slow tall and long in the dark room black finnegan—whose words commoving as the...read more

I'm right here in my fantasy world Setting up all my toys And making movies and songs In my fantasy world It's Friday night and Saturday morning In my fantasy world ...read more