Science Fiction Freak Lyrics & Chords By Dawn Of The Replicants

Start a war on the poor gettin mad donations Takin cheese out of poor nations Got haitians still on sugar plantations Wiped em out called it exotic vacations. As you dig it...read more

The boy Smith's got lard for a tongue He looks like a bum or a son or a punk He's a basket case, he's a silent sodder His face is odd, his voice is odder Yeah, Implement Yeah!...read more

Be the light from my window Be the time at my table Be my hangover girl Be my hangover girl Be my hangover girl Be my hangover girl Share the wine at my table Out of my mind...read more

Your music, by the night wind sent, awakes my quiet instrument. In the silence of your steps, I can see into the depths. Messenger of sympathies, my heart beats loud in exstacy. ...read more

Hold a needle to the light The eye defines the room Leave the camper on the drive And window ledge my shoes Sometimes I'm not worth you And don't know where you sleep ...read more