Syrup Coat Lyrics & Chords By Sin Ropas

High fiddle, high fiddle, low fiddle, low There's a ghost bound in my soul High fiddle, high fiddle, low fiddle, low There's a cold blade on my crow A crooked in my walk a...read more

In 1984 I was hospitalized for approaching perfection Slowly screwing my way across Europe, they had to make a correction Broken and smoking where the infrared deer plunge in the...read more

He searched for those wings that he knew that this angel should have at her back And although he can't find them he really don't mind because he knows they'll grow back...read more

If I listened to the song I sung In the year of 1991 I would not be sitting here In this hard and awkward chair Singing yet another one So the year has brought you to your...read more

Lord take me home To the peaceful valley Down the winding river To your city your soul I've grown so tired And my hearts grown heavy To walk any longer To your cities of...read more