Sweet Sa Lyrics & Chords By Skirtbox

Trusting in time When they grew to age Every time they'd pushed his vice back They'd push him to rage Why would they watch it all fall down Why would they watch it all fall...read more

On The Ice He's My Favourite Player Ten Goals A Season, The Game Won't Be The Same Made The Trade, They Sent Him To Philly We're The Reason He'll Never Play Here...read more

No fuel for the engine No meal for the hungry mouth They say that clothes make the man and you are made into a funeral shroud. A flag at half-mast Do you admit defeat? Raise your...read more

What are the limits to the power of speech? Of course they try to prove that what they say is backed up by public opinion. I heard someone say that he would like to see unionists...read more

He used to be such a chatterbox. Now that is all that he can do. Never again will he walk the streets with his hands in his pockets. 'Cause his hands and feet are gone. It was a...read more