Stacks Lyrics & Chords By Tom Beardslee

This time is real I feel it passing through the telephone No one is home now No one is home These stacks They keep me down So I build some more America is just a word but...read more

Heavy with greed overweight undermined & overdone The way we operate stacks pile higher stockpiles Ascend & we build more walls to keep them in Our selfish fucking miserly ways...read more

I saw you standing at the stop in your crochet halter top and your sky-blue training bra I know you're gonna go too far You're driving all the boys insane down by the...read more

We're drowning coins in that wishing well. We've put our faith in sunken wealth. We'll see the bottom when the water is still. The fact remains buried. Guide it to the surface. Let it...read more