Small Press Lyrics & Chords By The Missing Lincolns

You say I have to get a real life But I'm not sure how that in making someone or other rich Is any more real than making a niche for yourself I'm without a zack, a truth A...read more

She closes her book and before getting up checks her lipstick in the reflection and getting off steps aside a feint, her gait in a shopfront pane ah, the pain of choice well, it...read more

Seventy-two now and as mad as they come, but even so, now on occasion there's a few come and help Put a crucifix, a portico just like there is at the white house but the...read more

So I ran faster But it caught me here Yes, my loyalties turned like my ankle In the seventh grade Running after Billy Running after the rain These precious things Let them...read more

Lathered up and weepy, the informant told me, And none too sympathetic that our run would turn. And standing sent to burn in decisions, hard print and whatever. Here they come to...read more