Sqweees Lyrics & Chords By Kirby Ditko

The Past A definite nothing much, biproduct of the heights of flesh and such. Net weight of one's ghost, got A solved version of a former you, Not congealing on the ceiling...read more

You view my calm as lack of confidence. I found solace in your type at bottom of bottle. Volatile soul shall least conform to your corporate world. Watch as you crumble as this...read more

(Queen Heroin) Asides from gettin in you, the words will stain you Permanent like ink in epidermis, from tattoo artists to scar this, thought of partnership you may have fought for...read more