Tchèque Lyrics & Chords By Mein Sohn William

Give to the world a bit of hominy, hominy Hominy, hominy grits! And it will butter all yer troubles away You know it pleases Me to serve you Breakfast in the morning ...read more

These voices in my head Find me a single fare. Transform my way back From white to a crimson red. They guide me to Esper Where every tantra, Where light defies tuatara, ...read more

I can feel a difference Today, a difference All of us in our tents Fearing God like a mistress We lay on the rocks in the sun Watching you and your mama row in I sat up and...read more

Oh, where is your inflammatory writ Your text that would incite a light, be lit Our music deserving devotion unswerving Cry "Do I deserve her?" with unflagging fervor Well, no...read more