So Called Lyrics & Chords By Rumplestitchkin

Make a pile
Your sun sets laughing
Odds on success
I'm a pornographic lighthouse, stuffed with your mess
Could I make her holler, trash her high hopes I guess
I'm a so called classic coward.
Lovely she said

I'm a small man pushing you...

Throw it down the drain pipe
Lost in anger she said
Building up the pieces
Trash her high hopes I guess
Like a big distortion whamming inside my head
I'm a so called classic coward.
Lovely she said

I'm a small man pushing you...