String Breakers Lyrics & Chords By Suburban & Coke

Look at me here. I must be dying. It's as though both kinds of consumption have slowed me. Still, it almost could be blissful here in this heat. Here in this heat. That child,...read more

They cross me. These streaks of agate. They're red and warning. But I'm already out of bed. They cross me. These streets, like a death. Bright and sunny. This is fast...read more

Cursing crimson walls, a thousand Or so souls on the floor shouldering away through strobe and intoxicated, Having berated himself in the hall and not for the last time. There's...read more

Back and forth. West to east. Across the sprawl. On the balls of her feet in her arm on her score cars, It is bruising the company that you try to keep losing. Back and forth. ...read more

As in the final hours the priest came walking in With beans about his hand and wine about his breath He took the frail wrist and pulled the stool up to the bed Have you anything to...read more