Sister Still Lyrics & Chords By Fog

hitting the wall, we eat varmints, we wave a fire-y spiked bat on luxury lawns A cat eating a catfish a hot dog eating a hot dog and so on... ...read more

why?: after salvaging a good but rotting wood bass guitar on a late night trip to the city dump, the man with the dirty disco twelve inch hands got in his light blue van, and...read more

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Orville and Wilbur cold cut the anchor's from their ankle, carving propellers from whale fins in the back of a bicycle shop... and thus begins the tale ...read more

Colorado, can you hear me? Are you listening? Do you even care? Are you even there? The concrete canopy, mountains of symmetry; the city policy, the city air. The boroughs I have ...read more