Strange Robes Lyrics & Chords By Monsignor Ghost

Beets bleed and tables have legs- i boiled up a feast and the table it ran away a bloody mess. i need to stop singing in code- to start ringing true only because true rings only. keep...read more

Cuffed to the bed Next to my head Swallow the key up Swallow the key You've been swallowing everything Lock me up in a room with a strange one Take this Go on Take it ...read more

My life's work is waiting for a train to come. Not driven by a living thing, No free-will will I wait for. My masterpiece is running in place, Charting distances I run, ...read more

When the cotton takes its toll On the carolina soil And your soul longs to go Sing on yankee radio Follow the sound down the red clay road Your daddy's gone The bottles...read more

Oh these finished feet The only guarantee When you are running in place You're running in place And never running free Like you're supposed to be Oh these weary...read more