Slate Lyrics & Chords By David Cole

A worn out joke to keep the flies away Carried it this far Got the west side winds to keep it steady We bury the hatchets we find Could carry that heavy load I really...read more

Every time I see your face feelings of hate unlawfully exhumed did your memory abruptly fade you could apparently never stay true not to yourself not to your friends you played...read more

I have cleaned the old chalk That held so much weight Regained what I had lost Back to a clean slate There’s someone out there Chalk in hand Scribble things unknown And...read more