Slow Sunday Lyrics & Chords By Das Bastard

I retreated up to the mountain I sat down meditating Before my mind lost concentration I was the punctual pupil serious ’bout my studies before my hive had any honey I...read more

I've got a fear - it's words I fear Words can be worse than they appear A word's a bullet piercing me Text vitriol potentially I am so scared I'm unprepared to face the...read more

To the Wart in the water While you were up their fishing You became a rainbow man Your body split in sevens To the ants in the window Who drip in on their mission Just one body...read more

We compare knees under gaps in bathroom stalls A cubicle to box in our shared control I got a manicure just for you We rely on each other - a sister, a brother We keep...read more

We're pointing upwards at all times We build up and in circles - the architecture of the pupils It's hard to read between the lines They're second hand and made of wood I...read more